"Not bad at all! A good figure really does make everything look good," Tiantian walked around Wen Wan twice, continuously praising her.
No sooner had Tiantian finished speaking than Zhuang Furong turned her head to look their way.
Wen Wan nodded politely to the other party, as a way of greeting.
"Miss Wen, what a coincidence," Zhuang Furong said, walking directly towards Wen Wan.
"What a coincidence," Wen Wan replied with a smile.
"Furong, isn't she...?" Zhuang Furong's friend, who also seemed to be a rich young lady, was with her and frowned slightly upon seeing Wen Wan.
But Zhuang Furong cleared her throat with a cough, gesturing for her friend to stop talking.
"Here to pick a dress?" Zhuang Furong's gaze swept over the gown on Wen Wan, and then she continued, "Miss Wen has such a good figure, that dress suits you very well."
"Thank you," Wen Wan replied politely.
