Qian Lele, wearing the dress, walked out.
Zhang Wen's eyes lit up, and she immediately gave a thumbs-up.
The classic fishtail, waist-hugging little black dress outlined Qian Lele's tall and graceful figure, looking very sexy and elegant.
The saleswoman beside her timely introduced: "This dress suits you very well, made of imported acetate fibers, double-layered composite twisting texture, not easy to pill or wrinkle, dry and breathable..."
Qian Lele looked at herself in the mirror, a trace of joy and excitement flashed in her eyes.
This was the first time she wore such high-end clothes, and the style was more mature, quite different from her previous student outfits.
Also somewhat similar to what Ding Yao and the others wore.
If she wore this dress to the birthday party, it definitely wouldn't be as awkward as before.
Of course, what truly made her determined to spend 800 yuan to buy this dress was another important reason.
