Gu Xiaoran's whole face turned as red as a tomato at once.
"Don't worry, Young Master Mo, we will definitely dress this lady up beautifully." The female manager got someone to make tea for Mo Qing and someone else to serve Gu Xiaoran.
Mo Qing stopped talking to the manager and walked to the waiting area. Ding Jian, who was already waiting there, immediately placed a laptop on the coffee table. Mo Qing sat down on the sofa and started working.
Gu Xiaoran looked up and wondered how many women had that womanizer dressed up using such a tactic.
She learned from the manager that almost all female employees of Dynasty bought clothes from them whenever they needed to attend social events, and they would later charge it to the company.
But she was the first woman Mo Qing had personally brought over.
All men wished that women could wear as little as possible, with the exception of their own women, whom they wouldn't want to be seen by others.
Mo Qing had specially instructed not to show too much flesh: it was clear that he wanted exclusive possession of the woman in front of him.
Gu Xiaoran was five foot five, but she looked petite and exquisite given her small frame. Also, with her big bust and small waist, she looked good in anything.
The white dress that Gu Xiaoran had previously tried on was very beautiful, making her look like a lily.
The female manager had gotten her to change into a short Chanel watercolor print tutu dress, and paired it with a pair of ten-inch high-heeled shoes of the same color, adding charm to her pure appearance.
Mo Qing was dumbstruck when he saw Gu Xiaoran coming out of the dressing room, unable to collect himself for a long while.
"What do you think, Young Master Mo?" The female manager already knew the answer when she saw Mo Qing in a daze, but she wanted his approval anyway.
"Not bad!" Mo Qing looked at Gu Xiaoran from top to bottom. She was a natural beauty who was usually very pretty in a T-shirt and jeans, but she looked like a young lady on normal days. The way she was dressed then made her look like a young woman.
After Gu Xiaoran went back to the dressing room, Mo Qing couldn't focus on the words on the computer screen. His mind was filled with Gu Xiaoran's pretty figure, so he simply pushed the laptop away and waited for Gu Xiaoran to come out.
After a dozen sets of clothes had been tried on and deemed beautiful, Mo Qing eventually bought them all.
The female manager was grinning from ear to ear.
She handed a small exquisite gift box to Gu Xiaoran, her smile filled with a little more ambiguity.
"We have just gotten this from France, and it's the one and only piece. Hope you like it, Miss Gu."
Gu Xiaoran took a glance at Mo Qing, feeling even more uneasy. However, she couldn't reject a gift, so she took the gift box and thanked her.
Women are naturally curious about exquisite things. After getting into the car, Gu Xiaoran couldn't control herself and opened the gift box, only to see that it was actually a sexy, low-cut, see-through, black nightgown.
She suddenly understood the reason behind the female manager's ambiguous smile, and she felt so embarrassed that she wished she could find a place to hide.
She quickly placed the nightgown back into the gift box.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Mo Qing's gaze drift from her hand back to the road in front of him. His eyes were smiling in an abominable manner, and he had apparently seen the sexy nightgown.
Gu Xiaoran's face was hot. She quickly stuffed the gift box into a paper bag.
Mo Qing was still looking ahead, but the evil smile in his eyes suddenly intensified.