Her shoulders were beautiful and petite, with just the right amount of collarbone showing, she was naturally a born enchantress.
No wonder Anjue chose Ye Xiaoyu among so many women.
Anjue was the big boss, even more so the employer, nothing mattered except what he deemed so.
In the end, she chose a white dress, long-sleeved, with puffy embellishments at the hem and cuffs. The dress just reached her thighs; her petite figure and fresh temperament made it look playful.
Her hair had slight curls at the ends, and her makeup was the most exquisite light makeup, creating a look that seemed natural yet subtly enhanced her complexion and aura.
Anjue also emerged from the dressing room in a sharply tailored suit. Upon seeing Ye Xiaoyu in front of the mirror, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but show a smile of appreciation, "Little Fish, you are truly beautiful."
Ye Xiaoyu shyly turned her face away; she couldn't even recognize herself in the mirror.
