"At the beginning, I also thought they were ill-suited," Tong Ya looked toward the direction of the fitting room, "but later, I witnessed their past interactions with my own eyes, and I could feel the deep mutual respect in their hearts for each other. True, Zimo, calm and assertive, and Xiao Qian, innocent and pure, have quite contrasting personalities, yet maybe it’s precisely because of this, that they are so attracted to each other."
What innocence, what purity!
Xu Pei growled lowly, "It’s not like that at all..."
Tong Ya noticed her emotional tone and turned with a puzzled look, "What isn’t like that?"
"I..." Xu Pei realized her outburst and corrected herself, "I an, I always thought people with similar personalities would attract each other."
Tong Ya chuckled, "Love is one of those things with no set rules, there are as many kinds of love as there are n and won in the world. Ever since Xiao Qian entered his life, Leng Zimo has changed a lot. I think, eting Xiao Qian was his good fortune."
Xu Pei pursed her lips, staying silent.
Tong Ya glanced at her profile and thought of sothing, her brow furrowing slightly.
Xu Pei’s behavior today was strange, it seed she harbored so resentnt towards Xiao Qian.
Could it be that she, too, liked Leng Zimo?
"Xu Pei!" Tong Ya coughed lightly, "When you have so ti, let’s have a good chat, it seems like it’s been a long while since we talked."
"Sure," Xu Pei’s expression had returned to normal, "But I’m a bit busy lately, let’s wait until things slow down."
Up the stairs, a bridal shop employee ca up smiling, "Sir, please, this way!"
The two turned their heads upon hearing this, only to see Leng Zimo striding up from downstairs.
Tong Ya imdiately stood up with a smile, teasing, "What, afraid we’ll run off with your future wife?"
"There wasn’t much going on at the company, so I thought I’d co and take a look," Leng Zimo smiled at her, his gaze quickly sweeping past Xu Pei as he imdiately looked around, "Where are Xiao Qian and Ruoruo?"
Just as Tong Ya was about to speak, Luo Xiaoqian’s voice already drifted over from not too far away, "I’m here!"
As Leng Zimo turned to look, the shop employee was parting the curtains of the fitting room.
Walking in high heels, Luo Xiaoqian slowly erged from the fitting room attired in a bridesmaid’s dress.
She wore a bridesmaid’s dress that matched Huangfu Ruo’s, simpler in design, a strapless style with a playful skirt and covered with a layer of finely hand-embroidered tulle, though it didn’t trail ters behind her like Huangfu Ruo’s, but just barely touched the ground.
It wasn’t as grand as an official wedding gown, yet it had a flirtatious charm that suited her perfectly.
After minor alterations, the dress now hugged her figure perfectly, and to properly showcase the dress, the staff had also done up her hair in a simple style.
With her hair pinned up, her slender neck was exposed, and a few loose strands that hung at her collarbone added a touch of seductive allure.
Even without makeup, Luo Xiaoqian before them was still stunningly beautiful.
Even Leng Zimo, who was very familiar with her, couldn’t hide his amazent in that mont.
"Does it look good?" Luo Xiaoqian stopped in front of Leng Zimo.
Leng Zimo lifted his hand and gently brushed a stray strand of hair from beside her ear, "You are the most beautiful bridesmaid I’ve ever seen."
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That’s it.
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