No matter how strange it was, Song Yansheng still did it that way.
He led Nuannuan through the bustling mall, and although both of them were wearing masks, Song Yansheng’s height and physique already drew the attention of passersby.
Nuannuan had noticed earlier that several young girls passing by were holding up their phones, taking pictures, specifically of Song Yansheng.
Probably impossible to capture the face, so Song Yansheng didn’t pay attention, just held Nuannuan’s hand tightly and continued walking indifferently.
Nuannuan even heard so girls exclaim, "Wow, so handso!" "So tall, this man!"
When Nuannuan heard those comnts, she couldn’t help but purse her lips.
Handso? They hadn’t even seen his face, how did they know he was handso?
Tall? Song Yansheng’s height is around 183, which, while not short, isn’t exactly very tall either!
Exaggerated, really too exaggerated!
But as Nuannuan thought so, she also felt she was being quite childish.
She seed to realize the subtle sense of possessiveness she felt towards Song Yansheng.
No, it shouldn’t be called subtle. That possessiveness was very strong.
She lightly bit her lip and instinctively tightened her hold on Song Yansheng’s hand.
...
The dress custom-made by Yu Yao was a floral sundress.
White paired with lotus-colored prints, not too tacky and suitable for all ages.
Nuannuan tried it on, and the size was just right, perfect.
Song Yansheng was also satisfied, "Mom’s eye for fashion is indeed good, it suits Nuannuan. If Nuannuan walks out of the store now and takes off her mask, many passersby would think a Little Fairy has descended!"
Nuannuan was really embarrassed, frowned at Song Yansheng: "Second Uncle talks so unseriously, especially loves to tease !"
Song Yansheng smiled faintly, "I’m not teasing you, our family’s Nuannuan is naturally lovely and beautiful. Wearing a pretty dress, you’ll naturally look even prettier!"
Nuannuan pursed her lips and didn’t say more, because no matter how much she said, Song Yansheng would probably co up with more ridiculous things.
At tis like this, silence is golden.
After changing clothes, they didn’t delay further and went straight to the Song Family Mansion.
On the way, it was no surprise that Nuannuan was flirted with by Song Yansheng several tis again.
Nuannuan felt she was still not composed enough, how could she fall for his teasing every ti?
Seeing the man’s smug smile each ti made her inexplicably annoyed.
Luckily, they soon arrived at the Song Mansion.
Upon seeing Yu Yao, Nuannuan found that she indeed wore a dress similar in style to hers.
The difference was that Yu Yao’s dress was loose-fitted, suitable for middle-aged and older won.
Yu Yao had fair skin and was quite well-maintained; though over fifty, she didn’t look that old.
Her figure was also pretty good, as Nuannuan had seen her wearing a cheongsam, which fit well.
But aside from cheongsams, most of Yu Yao’s other clothes seed to be loose, just like this dress.
Although loose garnts hid Yu Yao’s figure, which was sowhat a pity, the design of the dress was quite nice, and Yu Yao suited it well.
Looking at Nuannuan, she was very pleased, holding Nuannuan’s hand and examining her, nodding repeatedly, saying, "Indeed, no deviation, this dress suits you well. The size is perfect... seems when it cos to custom clothing, you should ask Aunt Ji for help. Speaking of which, the design of both our dresses is also by her!"
Nuannuan was montarily stunned upon hearing this, while Song Yansheng next to her had already turned cold-faced.
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