Upon seeing Xu Mumu, Zhao Qing's eyes widened. He always knew Xu Mumu was beautiful, but she looked even more stunning in her new dress.
"Qing, let's go." Noticing Zhao Qing in a daze, Xu Mumu felt a bit helpless. Without a mirror at home, she only glimpsed her reflection in a basin of water that morning. The dress effect was indeed quite good.
The body was petite and features delicate, and with the dress on, she looked like a blooming little white flower, naturally drawing people's eyes.
"Oh, oh, I'm coming." Zhao Qing blushed deeply, feeling more embarrassed.
"Mumu, you look amazing today," Zhao Qing said shyly.
"Was I not good-looking before?" Xu Mumu smiled gently, the cute dimples on her face deepening.
"You're always beautiful," Zhao Qing said earnestly.
"That's more like it. Let's go, or we'll be late." Xu Mumu's smile grew wider, as she glanced at a spot not far away.
"Sure." Zhao Qing nodded and quickly followed in Xu Mumu's steps.
