Summer Ford's gaze met his, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.
Then she followed the shop assistant to pick out a dress.
The assistant selected a lot of dresses for her, all based on her figure.
"Miss, do you like this style? This one looks especially good on!"
"And this one—the cinched waist design. Your waist is so slim, you should look great in this."
"This one has a high waist, the style is more youthful and lively!"
"This one has a low back and is on the sexy side, but not too much. Do you want to try it too?"
A few shop assistants gathered around her, holding the dresses and introducing them one by one.
However, Summer only gave them a faint glance, then her gaze shifted to a dress hanging not far away.
A moonlight-white dress, with embroidery as embellishment on the bodice; the straps were also purely hand-stitched, and from the waist down the skirt was dotted with many tiny stars made out of diamonds.
