Miranda was looking at me like she wanted to eat me up.

It seemed that a confrontation was inevitable.

The waiter naturally heard what Christian was saying and immediately put on a fake smile.

"This gentleman is very discerning, this lady has such a good figure, this dress matches you very well, it will look beautiful on you, you can try it on if you like."

Seeing that the waitress was going to give me the dress to try on, Miranda was so angry that she snatched the dress away from me.

"No, I saw the dress first."

The waitress stood there quite embarrassed and smiled at me a little...