For a long time, he uttered a sigh. When he returned to the dress shop, the shop assistant was circling around Ding Yiyi, wearing a long gold-slipped hollow dress, which was almost hollow from the back to the waist.

Ding Yiyi stood awkwardly, with two or two other male shop assistants looking around her back. Although the heating was running well, she could feel a layer of goose bumps on her back.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and a faint taste of nicotine spread. Ye Nianmo stood beside her, and the manager said, "Ye always feels inappropriate for us to pick again."

Ye Nian-mo's slender hand slipped across the hanger and...