Looking at the two people coming in hand in hand, Qiu Jiayi's pupils suddenly shrank.

Sheng Lingyao and... Yao Xinxin!

How did they come together to pick out dresses?

Because Qiu Jiayi was sitting, he was blocked by the clothes in front of him. He leaned over the gap between the clothes and saw the two people who were holding each other up. His small face was stiff.

"Ah, isn't that the president of Shengshi? How could he be with Miss Yao? Salesman B said in surprise.

"Oh, let me just say, how can Shengzhong find a woman of the same kind as a country bumpkin to be his wife?...