Chapter 780 Parents to teach you (1/2)
Inside Blush Tree, Yue Ling had been ed to the third floor by Madam Lu. Unlike the first floor, this floor was more fitted for formal attire.
Having found a dress to try on, Yue Ling was currently standing inside one of the fitting rooms. She had changed out of her clothes and wore a Rhonda Taffeta dress in the shade Adriatic mist. The plunging V-neck on the bodice was not too revealing as it was sealed with white floral lace. From the waist down, a sweeping floor-length skirt accented with pleating details.
Yue Ling stares at her reflection in the mirror and heaves a long sigh. Like all the wedding dresses she had tried on at Ages of Love, this dress was just as pretty.
However, lowering her head to look at the dress, she sighs again.
Instead of wearing another designer's dress, she would prefer to wear one of her own. It wasn't that she doesn't like what other designers designed, but she's more comfortable in her own work.
”Yue-Yue, is everything alright in there?”
From outside the door, Zhao Ya'Er's voice sounds with a light knock. She already changed into the dress she wanted to try and was on her way to show her mother and aunt. When she saw that Yue Ling's door was still closed, she decided to wait.
However, due to the fitting room's quietness, she could hear the retired model occasionally sigh.
”Yue-Yue?”
Not hearing a response, she asks again in fear that something might have happened inside. She takes a small step forward and presses her cheek against the door to listen better.
”Yue-Yue, are you alright? It's me, Ya'Er. Can you— ah!”
Before she could finish her words, the door pulls open and startles her. She yelps and jumps back.
”I'm alright. Thanks for checking on me.”
Yue Ling was also startled when she saw Zhao Ya'Er standing so close to the door. However, she kept her feelings composed and smiles calmly.
”You look good.”
Zhao Ya'Er was wearing a sleek and silky burgundy gown. It features a flowing silhouette with a modern one-shoulder neckline that gave the perfect balance of dynamic movement and timeless glamour.
Being complimented, she (Zhao Ya'Er) looks down at the dress on her body. Her cheeks flushed red, and she shrinks bashfully.
”Thanks.”
She had always had trouble finding the right dress to match her short hair. However, to hear Yue Ling say she looked good, how can she not be happy?
With happiness blooming inside, she looks up. However, her breath was taken away in that second when she saw Yue Ling wearing the Adriatic mist dress.
”Wow, you look even better than me!”
She squealed with delight as the shyness that wrapped around her seconds ago was shove away. She reaches out and grabs Yue Ling by the hand.
”Mom and aunty will surely agree with me.”
Her words fell, and she strides out of the fitting room area. She behaved like a little girl wanting to show the world what she got for Christmas.
Remembering another person, she pauses in her tracks but only for a split second. She giggles with one hand covering her mouth and glances back at Yue Ling.
”My cousin definitely won't be able to take his eyes off you.”
Yue Ling doesn't stop, but the woman lets herself be led away. She was too speechless to say anything. She had only opened the door to see if Zhao Ya'Er needed anything. Yet, how did the situation turn into this?
Not only that, when she tried on the dress, due to the zipper being in the back, she wasn't able to zip it all the way. If someone brushes her hair aside, they will clearly notice or think that the dress didn't fit her.
Seeing that they were nearing the sales floor entrance, Yue Ling decides to ask Zhao Ya'Er to help her with the zipper.
”Ya'Er, wait a second. My dress isn't—”
”I was wondering who was making such a ruckus. Turns out to be you two only.”
Before Yue Ling could tell Zhao Ya'Er about the situation with her dress, a woman's provocative voice sounds from behind them.
Both women stop in their tracks. The voice that spoke was too familiar, and they around in the direction of the fitting room.