Refined brows and eyes carried a gentle smile; she was like an orchid, lofty and beautiful.
Indeed, Ye Ranran was not the most beautiful, but in Jun Mochan's eyes, she was uniquely unparalleled.
"You look so beautiful," Jun Mochan said, as he wrapped her waist and leaned down slightly, a smile in his eyes.
That intense gaze made Ye Ranran embarrassed, but the corners of her eyes and brows smiled even more.
No woman doesn't like to be praised, and of course, Ye Ranran was no exception.
"You're very handsome too," Ye Ranran leaned against his chest.
The couple stood together like a beautiful painting.
The clerks didn't have the heart to disturb them.
"Is there anything that doesn't fit?" Jun Mochan finally stepped back a little, his gaze sweeping down and settling on Ye Ranran's waist.
"It fits well," Ye Ranran said as she spun twice with Jun Mochan's hand.