"Hehe..." A traitorous laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Nan Fengluo actually went to the ordinary department to find the culprits who harmed you, and then avenged you!"

Ran Xiaoyou was obviously stunned and disbelief, "Avenge...?"

"Well, but of course I didn't use force. Nan Fengluo, he could handle it in a few words. In the future, if you have him in school, you will be happy to death!"

Xiaowei was even more excited than the client and continued, "When are you going to get married? Graduate from high school? College?"

Xiaowei's words surprised Ran Xiaoyou, but getting married...

Ran Xiaoyou's eyes darkened, and the scene he saw last night appeared in his mind. A bitter smile flashed across his lips, "Let's do it." After saying that, he hung up the phone regardless of the other party's chattering.

Yes, let’s do it, it’s not certain when the engagement will be terminated.

"Xiaoyou," Yang Xinyin's cry interrupted Ran Xiaoyou's thoughts, "Come here to try the dress."

"Yeah... OK." Ran Xiaoyou walked quickly, thinking to himself that it was really not easy to live in a noble college. There were always a bunch of banquets and dances.

Yang Xinyin and several servants placed their dresses in a long row on the large first floor, and the high-end full-length mirror was placed on the left side of the locker room on the first floor.

Seeing Ran Xiaoyou coming, Yang Xinyin smiled and put a few dresses pushed by the servant in front of her, "Look, which one you like the most? Well... I think it's better to try each one and choose the most suitable one."

"Ah...no need..." Before Ran Xiaoyou's refusal was completely spoken, several maids were taken in to change their clothes.

He changed several sets of dresses in succession, with different colors and styles, and the effect of wearing them was quite good. However, Yang Xinyin seemed to attach great importance to this dance and refused to end it. She asked Ran Xiaoyou to change one by one.

"Auntie..." Ran Xiaoyou slowly opened the door from the locker room helplessly. This was already the 23rd set of dresses. Although the style was very good, it was made by famous French masters, but... she felt that she could not accept the color - red.

She has been in junior high school for three years, and has always loved black, white and gray. She has been in high school for three years, like most classmates and girls, and she has fallen in love with color, but red... She has never tried it. Although she really wants it, she has always believed that she is not suitable for such gorgeous colors.

"Xiao You!" Yang Xinyin's amazement came from the opposite side, and her beautiful eyes stared at her, with a look of surprise on her face.

Ran Xiaoyou was also frightened. Is she so exaggeratedly scary now?

"Aunt... I'll forget it if I think so, just pick one other color."

"No need!" Yang Xinyin said firmly, with a stunning look in her eyes, "This is the most suitable for you."

Ran Xiaoyou was surprised again, unable to withdraw his thoughts from the extreme. She was going to the mirror to prepare to look at her, and happened to hear the voice of the butler's grandfather, "Young master, you are back, Miss Xiaoyou is choosing a dress with her wife."
Chapter completed!