"This one's nice, quite stylish, let's buy it."
"This one's no good, too conservative, toss it."
"This one... alright, it'll do, it's fine for occasional wear."
"..."
After some on-the-spot fitting, Ye Xuan quickly picked out four pieces of lingerie for Ye Xiaoying, eliminating two, and as for the remaining skirts, Ye Xuan said to let Ye Xiaoying decide herself.
Ye Xuan wasn't too concerned about the outer clothing anyway, since with Ye Xiaoying's looks and figure, even dressed like an old lady, she'd still be stunning.
Before long, Ye Xuan and Ye Xiaoying both walked out of the fitting room, carrying the pile of clothes they were planning to buy, heading to the counter to pay.
Ye Xiaoying suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, Ye Xuan, did you end up in the wrong fitting room earlier? You took ages to find me."
Ye Xuan returned with a deadpan face, "You have the gall to say that, your fitting room was on the right!"
