The doorbell rang, and Jin Mo got up to open the door. There stood Ouyang at the door, smiling at her with a designer store box in his hand.
"Miss Jin, this is your dress, try it on to see if the size fits or not…" Ouyang had just handed over the dress when he saw the clear red marks on Jin Mo's neck. His voice faltered for a moment, almost biting his tongue.
Ouyang quickly looked down, the gossip flame in his heart ignited once more, thinking that the president did not know how to be gentle and considerate. Miss Jin was so delicate, could she endure it?
Jin Mo would never guess what Ouyang was thinking. In her eyes, Ouyang was just a polite assistant wearing gold-rimmed glasses, now blushing shyly.
Only then did she realize why Ouyang had blushed. She quickly adjusted her neckline, covering her chest with her hand, hiding most of the red marks, but some still showed, unable to be completely concealed.
