Entering this shopping mall, Han Yi'er's eyes were obviously dull.
When I was about 15 years old, I came to the city from the countryside with my mother. I had been working and studying, but how could I have ever been to such a high-end shopping mall?
The first floor is filled with a dazzling array of jewelry, perfumes, and bags. The temperament of each waitress is comparable to that of a flight attendant. Sure enough, the metropolis is different from the countryside.
It only takes a few seconds to get on the observation elevator and reach the fourth floor...
Women's clothing area??
Why come to the women’s clothing section?
I thought Yun Aotian brought her to the mall because he wanted to buy something, but why did he come to the women's clothing area now? Han Yi'er was not confused, but she followed Yun Aotian into the Prada evening with a wait-and-see attitude.
Dress area.
"Welcome to the prada evening dress section. Miss, would you like to try on this year's new prada dress?" The waiter's attitude was warm and thoughtful, and her temperament was elegant. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Han Yi'er has no money just by looking at the clothes she is wearing.
The waiter who has been working as a shopping guide for a big brand has even sharper eyes. Why did this waiter entertain her so warmly?
That's all because of Yun Aotian beside her!
To tell whether a man has money or not, you can't just look at his clothes, you should look at his watch!
On his wrist is a Patek Philippe limited edition antique all-diamond watch worth RMB 30 million. How many young men can afford such a watch?
Presumably he is either a wealthy young man or a boss!
And Han Yi'er is pretty, so she's probably the boss' secret lover, right?
Therefore, the waiters must serve these two patrons well.
"No……"
"Miss, how many pieces of that evening dress have been sold?" Yun Aotian interrupted Han Yi'er's words and pointed to a black evening dress in the window.
"This is a new model this year and only two sold..."
The waitress realized her mistake halfway through her words. Real upper class people require unique clothing!
After all, you have to wear an evening dress to attend a dinner party. Once you wear matching clothes with other ladies and ladies, it would be the most embarrassing thing.
From Yun Aotian's questions, it can be concluded that his status is very important, so it is absolutely impossible to ask his female companion to wear different clothes!
"Sir..." An older waiter came over and seemed to be the foreman. She smiled politely and pointed to another light purple evening dress in the window: "There are only 3 pieces of this dress in the world.
It has just been three days since the arrival and one dress has not been sold yet. If you take this lady to the ball today, I can contact the company to temporarily suppress the other two dresses for a day before selling them."
As expected, the foreman is different. He knows the preferences of the upper class. This kind of service attitude makes Yun Aotian very satisfied: "Okay, you can take this lady to try it on."
"Okay." The foreman looked at Han Yi'er politely: "Miss, come with me."
He frowned slightly. It seemed that this was different from what he expected. Why did he end up asking himself to try on clothes?
Standing there, looking at Yun Aotian...
"This is life..." He whispered halfway, then swallowed it back: "Help me try it on, I want to give it to someone."
What he said made Han Yi'er obediently follow the waiter to the fitting room.
But……
When I entered the fitting room, looking at the charming purple evening dress, I felt an indescribable feeling...
I have never heard of him having a woman since I have been in contact with him, but now I have to help him try on clothes and give them to others...
Hey, why are you thinking so much? Isn’t it right?
My relationship with him is just a contract. Just trying on clothes is better than doing something embarrassing, right?
I took off my clothes and put on that charming purple evening dress with great effort...
Standing in front of the mirror, the evening dress wrapped around Han Yi'er's body, perfectly revealing her curvy figure.
The floor-length dress, with the sling across her neck, her fair and slender arms and smooth shoulders are exposed outside the evening dress. They look so plump that people can't help but want to feel the texture of her slender skin...
When I walked out of the fitting room, all the waiters present were stunned.
I knew she was a beauty, but after putting on this outfit, she was as beautiful as a fairy, in heaven and on earth...
All the women present were ashamed.
"Miss, this dress really suits you so well, it looks like it was tailor-made!" The waiter was not flattering. Without the best figure, this dress would never be able to exert its ultimate charm.
The so-called charming purple can only be paired with fair skin to make this color shine even more!
The sling goes over the neck. Without Yuhua's shoulders and slender arms, it would not be possible to show the fine workmanship of this dress.
She is a little over 1.6 meters tall and her plump breasts lift her clothes up.
People say that a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle, but this evening dress has been overshadowed by Han Yi'er's beauty...
"Haha." He smiled faintly and looked around Yun Aotian's figure: "Miss, may I ask where the gentleman who came with me just now went?"
"Oh, that gentleman asked you to put on your clothes and wait for him for a while."
In desperation, Han Yi'er wore an evening dress and sat on the sofa, waiting quietly for Yun Aotian's return.
"Hello, are you Miss Han?"
Looking up, a young waiter stood in front of him with four or five pairs of shoe boxes: "Yes."
"A gentleman asked you to try on some shoes." The waiter put down his shoes and squatted in front of her.
The more Han Yi'er thought about it, the more wrong she became. It was enough for her to help her try on the dress. Why did she also have to help her try on her shoes?
Could it be that the owner he gave the gift to was of similar stature to him, and even his shoe size was similar?
"Okay, please stand up and take two steps."
The waiter's words broke Han Yi'er's thoughts. She stood up dullly and walked to the mirror. A pair of silver high heels shone brightly.
"Are you satisfied with the way these shoes look?"
Haha, I have never seen such beautiful shoes, how can I be dissatisfied, and it is not bought for myself. Yun Aotian just likes it: "Satisfied."
"Is that uncomfortable?"
"No." He shook his head and smiled politely.
"Okay miss, I'll go back first."
"Wait a minute, what about these shoes?" He lifted up his skirt and looked at the shining silver shoes under his feet.
"Oh, that gentleman has already paid the bill in advance. He asked me to help you choose the style of shoes and whether they are comfortable."
Asking myself to choose a style? Why am I getting more and more confused? "Okay, sorry to trouble you."
"You're welcome."
Standing in the shopping mall, all the men passing by looked at Han Yi'er, and even the women looked envious.
Some men even got scolded by their wives for looking at Han Yi'er too much!
"Miss, does this dress have the right size for me?" A woman's voice came from behind Han Yi'er, and suddenly...