As Lu Tianxing and the saleswoman chatted idly, time trickled by, and suddenly, a slight rustling sound, the fitting room door slowly opened and Yue Tingting, with her head down, shyly walked out.
When everyone instinctively looked over, they immediately froze, eyes wide, faces filled with disbelief.
Beautiful, perfect, pure...
Everyone strained their minds to search for words of praise...
Clad in a white princess dress, Yue Tingting's girl-next-door charm was fully accentuated.
This white princess dress seemed tailor-made for Yue Tingting. When person and gown came together, it was flawless. Yue Tingting stood there as if she were an elf in the clouds, her innocent air was something to be admired from afar. Her long black hair fell naturally, and even her slightly shy and nervous face did not mask her aura but added a touch of cuteness instead.
There she stood, like a snow lotus blooming on Heavenly Mountain, irresistibly enchanting.
Perfect!
It was just too perfect!
