"Your idea is dangerous, but I'd like to think about it too."
The three of them left, laughing and joking.
Zuo Baixuan thought these three young girls must be freshmen from nearby universities who hadn't heard of the name "Scumbag A" yet.
Looking at Luan Yenan's back.
Tingting is tall and slender, and even the shadow cast by her baseball cap can't hide her good looks. She had a good rest last night, which took away her fatigue and dark circles. Her skin is delicate and smooth, thanks to countless skincare products.
Her slender hands rested on the fabric, her fingertips lightly tapping as she selected several outfits, her unique taste evident in each combination, her every move exuding confidence.
This kind of elegant older sister is irresistibly attractive to younger girls.
Zuo Baixuan frowned slightly.
A note from the author:
Luan Yenan: Why do I feel a chill down my spine?
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Chapter 8
Luan Yenan quickly selected several sets of clothes, arranged them neatly, and displayed them on the shelf.
"Come and try them on too, I've picked out some clothes for you." Luan Yenan rediscovered his former joy, looking at Zuo Baixuan with a hint of anticipation in his voice.
Zuo Baixuan subconsciously took a step back, pursed her lips, unsure of what "together" meant. She stated the objective fact: "Their house only has one dressing room."
If this crazy woman shamelessly says things like, "We're a legally married couple, it's okay for us to change clothes together," or "We've seen each other before, what's wrong with changing clothes together?" she wouldn't know how to respond.
Luan Yenan then turned around and glanced at the dressing room, which was half-closed behind the heavy curtain.
The space was cramped, with only a few lights hanging overhead. There wasn't even a mirror; you had to come outside to see yourself in the full-length mirror by the door after changing your clothes.
In such a space, it's difficult for a person to move around freely when changing clothes.
She had been away from this kind of life for so long that she had forgotten these details.
Having a dedicated changing room in such a tiny shop is already a luxury, how could they possibly provide two?
The two shop assistants were a little embarrassed and were about to say something to ease the tension.
On the contrary, Luan Yenan himself seemed completely unconcerned, picked up the clothes that had been chosen for him from the clothes rack, and walked towards the dressing room: "Then I won't be polite, I'll go try them on first."
Zuo Baixuan's long, delicate eyelashes trembled slightly.
She could tell that Luan Yenan was in a good mood today, but she didn't expect that he would neither make things difficult for the shop assistants nor for her.
After Luan Yenan entered the dressing room, the short shop assistant couldn't help but pat her chest lightly. She walked over to Zuo Baixuan and started chatting: "Miss, I remember you're a regular customer! The friend you brought this time is so pretty and has such a great sense of style. It's true that beautiful people's friends are all beautiful people."
The tall shop assistant covered his mouth and laughed: "You mean to say she has a strong aura, right? It's rare to see a customer with such a strong aura and such good temperament."
When the two of them first met Zuo Baixuan, they thought that such a beautiful woman, with such a pure and innocent look, yet so well-suited to wearing sensual and alluring clothing, was already the pinnacle of their clientele.
Unexpectedly, this time the ceiling brought another ceiling along with it.
"The clothes she picked out for you are also very nice, but according to your usual habits, you might need to wear a scarf or a sun-protective shirt as well." The petite saleswoman steered the conversation back to Zuo Baixuan.
Zuo Baixuan looked at the outfit she had put together.
It was a long white dress, and she could imagine herself wearing it, looking like a flower blooming in summer.
However, the upper body was a halter-neck design, exposing a large area of skin to the air, which was definitely not her usual style of dress.
This shop is run by a short employee and her family elders, and she has been helping out at the shop for several years.
When she first met Zuo Baixuan, besides being amazed by her stunning looks, she also thought her figure was amazing. Her perfectly sculpted shoulders and collarbones were so captivating that it was hard not to take a second look.
But Zuo Baixuan doesn't like other people's eyes lingering on her for too long.
So she always chooses clothes that are suitable and nice, but not particularly outstanding, to cover her skin as much as possible, instinctively wanting to hide every inch of her skin in places that are not visible to the naked eye.
She knows she's beautiful, which is why she wants to hide it.
How could anyone not love a pretty sundress?
It's just that you shouldn't easily fall in love until you have the ability to protect yourself.
Zuo Baixuan reached out and took the sun-protective clothing from the petite shop assistant, smiling and thanking her: "Thank you for remembering. I have a UV allergy, so I can't go without it."
"It's nothing, it's what I should do. If you think this sun-protective clothing is good, I can place another order." The short saleswoman didn't notice anything wrong and chatted as usual.
jingle--
The welcome bell at the door rang again.
The tall shop assistant saw a new customer approaching and went to greet him.
A girl wearing a nose ring and sky-high heels walked in, but she and her friend ignored the tall shop assistant and walked towards Zuo Baixuan.
"Zuo Baixuan, you haven't changed at all. It seems Luan Yenan has really changed his taste this time." The girl with the nose ring squinted at Zuo Baixuan and let out a disdainful sneer.
Zuo Baixuan was taken aback: "Lin Xiaoxiao?"
They were students in the same college, but she couldn't recall them having any contact for a long time.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Zuo Baixuan, who was just like when she first entered university, without any makeup and with a delicate, fair complexion. Three years of university had not left any traces of time on Zuo Baixuan; on the contrary, she had changed from her thin and malnourished appearance back then.
She became angrier the more she thought about it.
This anger is mainly related to when I first entered the university as a freshman.
When she held her birthday party, everyone gave her face, except for Zuo Baixuan who did not attend.
In her opinion, Zuo Baixuan was arrogant because she was good-looking and attracted attention.
Lin Xiaoxiao found it funny when she heard that Zuo Baixuan and Luan Yenan got married.
Is this the so-called goddess who remains untainted by the mud?
It seems that those sycophants are just not rich enough.
Seeing the disdain in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, Zuo Baixuan didn't want to answer.
So when the semester started, news of her marriage to Luan Yennan had already spread on the forum. Many people looked at her with strange eyes.
It's just that not many busybodies have come forward to make a fuss about it.
Firstly, what kind of family does Luan Yenan come from? No one would cause trouble for a local bully for no reason.
Secondly, a good student like Zuo Baixuan, who receives scholarships every year, will become a shining example for the school, whether she chooses to pursue postgraduate studies or go directly to find a job. Naturally, she will be a treasure in the eyes of the teachers, and it would be troublesome to provoke her even if there were no problems.
As for what they said in private, Zuo Baixuan didn't care; these things couldn't affect or shake her.
I never expected to run into someone outside the school today who insisted on mocking me to my face.
"After switching to vegetarian food, you can't even afford to buy clothes? So you come to this kind of store and wear this kind of clothes? Even though you successfully tricked her into marriage, don't think you've become the empress. You're still the least prestigious woman in Luan Yenan's hands!" Lin Xiaoxiao spoke very rudely, walked up to Zuo Baixuan, and reached out to pull at the clothes in her hand.
But before it could happen, it was interrupted by a "ripping" sound. The metallic scraping sound came from the hooks and bars of the heavy fabric in the changing room.
The changing room curtain was lifted.
Lin Xiaoxiao's gaze was drawn to the beautiful scenery under the light in the changing room.
The others also looked over.
Luan Yenan is very good at showcasing her strengths.
Long black dress.
The asymmetrical neckline accentuated her fair, swan-like neck.
The asymmetrical design uses a strap on the left shoulder to showcase the collarbone.
The long skirt, which goes past the knees, features a small slit that perfectly showcases the advantage of long legs.
All the light in the shop was drawn to this person. And this person only had eyes for Zuo Baixuan.
"Honey, this one looks pretty good. What do you think?"
Luan Yenan walked out, glanced at herself in the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction. She proved that "this kind of clothing" was quite nice; it just didn't suit everyone.
She walked over to Zuo Baixuan and, quite naturally, placed her hand on her "wife's" side waist as she stood beside her.
"Who is this person? Is he someone you know?" Luan Yenan asked, but he never looked directly at Lin Xiaoxiao, his gaze completely fixed on his "wife".
Is this it?
Zuo Baixuan noticed Luan Yenan's hand reaching out from behind her. The gesture, though intimate, was polite and not overly aggressive. Everything was proceeding according to the unfinished contract.
She lowered her head, a slight tremor running through her heart. From an outsider's perspective, the shy girl had already nestled into her wife's arms.
She spoke in a soft, slightly coquettish tone, "So many people are watching."
She perfectly portrayed the image of an introverted newlywed wife.
The soft voice from her arms drifted into Luan Yenan's ears, and he felt as if a spring breeze was blowing.
She took a deep breath, and the spring breeze seemed to carry the pleasant scent of vanilla, reminding her of everything that had happened yesterday.
She wasn't indifferent either.
She would want to possess even such a small white flower blooming in spring. Even the thorns hidden on its body are endearing.
Lin Xiaoxiao, standing to the side, widened her eyes and stared at the expressions of the two of them, her face contorting uncontrollably.
Although she was a low-level Omega, her family was quite wealthy, and she had crossed paths with the original owner of this body, a scumbag Alpha.
In the most luxurious bar nearby, during their brief possession, she never even saw an inch of his skin.
She even agreed to break up without any attempt to stop her, all because she mentioned it once in a fit of pique.
Scumbag A was flirting with several people at the same time, and he showed no regrets after leaving her.
She was left alone, getting angrier and angrier the more she thought about it.
She's a well-known businesswoman's daughter, after all!