Xia Chuwei looked at Yi Yurou's expression carefully.

At this moment, she looked like she didn't know anything.

It seems that she really thought that she was with Equation last night.

The corners of Xia Chuwei's lips moved, wanting to say something.

Yi Yurou asked in surprise: "Miss Xia, why are you asking this suddenly? Could it be that you really came to deliver clothes to me last night?"

The confusion on Yi Yurou's face was so real that no one could find anything strange about it.

Xia Chuwei was silent for a moment, "...last night, I asked the maid to send it over. She said there was no one in your room, so she went back."

"Why didn't I hear the knock on the door? Could it be..."

Yi Yurou looked at Xia Chuwei, "Did she knock on the wrong door?"

Xia Chuwei's eyes moved slightly, "Knocked on the wrong door?"

"The house number of Fang's house is a bit strange. In other people's houses, the number of the room number becomes larger as you go further in, but in Fang's house, the house number gets bigger as you go to the outside. Although my room is in 302, it is on the outside.

"

Xia Chuwei lowered her eyes.

Could it be that she really saw it wrong?

"Ms. Xia, do you have any questions?"

Xia Chuwei raised her head, "...it's okay."

Yi Yurou said lightly: "Those servants usually like to be lazy. Maybe she didn't deliver them to you at all, but she told you that she did. Maybe..."

Yi Yurou's voice turned cold, "Maybe those servants knew that Yun Ting was resting next door to me, and deliberately knocked on the door next door to seduce Yun Ting!"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Xia Chuwei's nerves seemed to be pricked by something, "I won't disturb Miss Yi anymore, I'm going to try on wedding dresses."

Yi Yurou responded lazily and pressed the service bell nearby.

...

In the fitting room, several waiters carefully brought the wedding dress over and carefully put it on for Xia Chuwei.

The more gorgeous and grand a wedding dress is, the more laborious it will be to try it on.

Three or four waiters were busy helping Xia Chuwei change into her wedding dress, which took more than half an hour.

Standing in front of the mirror, the first thing Xia Chuwei noticed was not the wedding dress on her body, but the marks on her neck.

This wedding dress is a tube top style, with beautiful collarbones and swan-like snow-white slender mirrors exposed, adding a bit of elegance and nobility.

However, the marks on Xia Chuwei's neck were completely exposed and embarrassing.

The few waiters were relatively well-trained, and when they saw it, they just pretended not to see anything, and didn't show anything strange.

It's just that going out like this is a bit uncoordinated.

One of the waiters responded quickly. She asked, "Ms. Xia, do you want to touch up your makeup first?"

Xia Chuwei felt extremely embarrassed, and she nodded lightly.

"Trouble."

The waiter smiled and said: "It's not troublesome."

After one of the waiters left, Xia Chuwei said to the other waiters: "You can go out and wait. I will call you if necessary."

The waitresses looked at each other and said softly: "Okay, let's go out first."

Several waiters left the fitting room and closed the door thoughtfully.

This wedding dress store is a high-end store, both in decoration and service, it is first-rate.

Let’s just say that this fitting room is actually equivalent to an independent lounge.


Chapter completed!