"\"This dress is nice.\" Jin Meng said, trying it against herself, extremely fond of it, \"I'm going to try it on.\""
She had already entered the fitting room, and Xia Lu stared at the floor in front of her, lost in thought. She was thinking about the news she had just learned. Du Shiyu was taken back to her hometown just like that, what will she do in the future? She had worked so hard to get this job and cherished it greatly.
In less than two minutes, Jin Meng pushed open the door of the fitting room and twirled in front of her, "How is it? It's pretty, isn't it~"
"Pretty," Xia Lu nodded. "You have a good figure, anything looks good on you."
Jin Meng was obviously pleased; she loved hearing compliments from others, especially when they were evidently true. She twirled joyfully a few more times, reluctant to take off the dress. But since it was just trying on, there was always a time to take it off.
