The shopkeeper wore a red cheongsam, standing gracefully amidst rows of flower stands, full of charm and elegance.
Upon seeing Lu Zechuan enter, she moved lightly, warmly welcoming him, her face adorned with a bright and radiant smile.
"Aunt Ding, is the dress I ordered ready?" Lu Zechuan asked, with a gentle smile.
Ding Lan responded with a bright smile, "It's ready. It's hanging in the first room on the left on the second floor. Will you go up with your girlfriend to try it on?"
Lu Zechuan seemed not to like Ding Lan using the word "girlfriend" to describe Xia Mian. His handsome face turned serious as he solemnly explained, "Aunt Ding, Mianmian is my girlfriend."
Even if it's fake, she's still a girlfriend.
Ding Lan smiled thoughtfully, "The young girl is called Mianmian?"
Ding Lan's gaze fell on Xia Mian, only to find the young girl in front of her to be elegant and poised, exuding an aura of grace and refinement, pleasing to the eye.
Xia Mian nodded politely at Ding Lan.
