The next morning after breakfast, Mu Wanxin pulled An Ran and Xiao Xiao out the door.
"Big sister, we actually don’t need to go through so much trouble. The dresses at ho are all good. I haven’t even worn the new season collection that Young Master Chen sent over. I can just pick one from there."
In the car, Mu Wanxin contacted several sales managers from internationally renowned brands at the mall. After hearing An Ran out, she hung up the phone and mockingly chided, "How could that do? Do you know what day after tomorrow is? It’s your engagent ceremony with Xingfeng, your first appearance as the Young Madam of the Mu Family. How could we let it be anything less than perfect? Although we don’t have ti to get a dress tailored for you, Xingfeng already gave your photos. Today, we are going to try on so bespoke dresses and choose a few that you like."
He gave her the photos? When did that happen? How co she didn’t know anything about it?
Recalling how Mu Xingfeng had told her not to worry about the engagent, it turns out he had really prepared everything for her.
"Bespoke dresses? Amazing," Xiao Xiao perked up at the ntion of An Ran trying on dresses; no girl doesn’t love beautiful clothes. "Big sister, can they really customize just from photos?" It was the first ti she had heard of such a thing.
"Yes, they can. So renowned brand designers can create bespoke outfits based on a person’s appearance, temperant, and clothing habits from photos. Xiao Ran’s dresses are all ordered according to Xingfeng’s requirents. I believe she’ll look beautiful in them." What Mu Wanxin didn’t ntion was that one of the dresses was designed by Mu Xingfeng himself.
"Made to Xingfeng’s specifications? But he doesn’t even know my asurents!" Surely, one needs asurents to make a dress, right? She was quite certain Mu Xingfeng had never taken her asurents or asked her about them.
"Ranran, are you silly? Does Instructor Mu need to take asurents when he’s holding you every day? Is there any part of your body he doesn’t know?" Xiao Xiao said with a look of disdain.
One sentence turned An Ran’s face beet-red. This cheeky little rascal.
Mu Wanxin also laughed while driving, "Xiao Xiao is right. Xiao Ran, that ice cube of a little brother may be cold in front of us, but I’ve seen how he transforms around you. With his special forces’ keen observation skills and judgnt, as long as he’s touched it, the asurents won’t be off."
"Alright, alright, big sister, Xiao Xiao, I surrender," An Ran raised her hands in defeat, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.
The mall’s top floor had a special VIP fitting room. The three of them took the elevator straight to the top.
The previously ordered dresses had already been delivered to the VIP room by dedicated staff, and three attendants stood by, waiting for instructions.
There were ten dresses in total. According to Mu Wanxin’s arrangent, An Ran needed to pick six from them to wear on the day of the engagent.
Looking at the innovative designs, luxurious fabrics, so showing glamorous beauty, so exuding elegance and grace, and others with a socialite flair, An Ran felt a headache coming on.
At the An Family, whenever she attended events in the circle, her dresses were mainly princess-style. Later, when she got together with Mu Xingfeng, the choice of dresses was also always made by him.
In a certain sense, she probably had a fear of making choices. Without Mu Xingfeng around, she didn’t even know what suited her.
What she didn’t realize was, it wasn’t that she didn’t know what suited her, but that her heart had changed unknowingly. A woman dresses up for her beloved; because she loved Mu Xingfeng, she wanted to present her most beautiful side to him and dress according to his preferences.
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