Mei Mengzhen was drawn over by their conversation, but she knew the dress wasn't right for her as soon as she saw it.
The dress was pretty, but the style was too innocent, the kind of long white dress that men imagine on their first love. There was nothing wrong with the dress; it would look good on the right girl, but unfortunately, Mei Mengzhen had a mature face and figure. She could pull off casual, mature, and sexy looks, but when it came to the innocent or cute look, it just wasn't for her.
"This isn't right for me. It would look absurd on me," she said.
Fan Tianyu didn't believe her, "You haven't even tried it on. This dress is really pretty. With your good looks, how could it possibly not suit you?"
Mei Mengchen also nodded in agreement, his voice childish, "Exactly, sister looks good in anything." He appeared proudly pompous, after all, this was his sister.