I believe you, you are really evil.

Bai Xuan picked up the small box and left the study. After saying hello to Butler Li, he drove away alone.

When Bai Xuan left the Bai family, Song Yan and others had already arrived at the largest shopping mall in Beijing.

In order to make up for it, Song Yan took Xu Zhaodi to the largest women's clothing store on the second floor.

Song Yan and Bai Jiao are regular customers of this store.

When the clerk saw Song Yan and Bai Jiao, he immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Mrs. Bai, Miss Bai, welcome."

The clerk greets the biggest donor with the most beautiful smile, the greatest enthusiasm, and the best service.

"Xiao Wang, are there any new season clothes recently?"

"Yes, Master L's new Autumn Series."

Bai Jiao's eyes lit up when she heard about Master L.

Master L is the most famous fashion designer in Italy.

Every time she releases a new series, she will be sought after by many celebrities.

And she also happens to be Master L's loyal fan.

Song Yan nodded, and then asked the clerk to bring the clothes.

Bai Jiao and Song Yan stood together, while Xu Zhaodi stood behind them with her head bowed.

"Excuse me, are you...???"

The clerk named Wang went to get clothes. Another clerk saw Xu Zhaodi.

She looked at Xu Zhaodi's outfit and frowned slightly.

Xu Zhaodi was seen wearing a starched white T-shirt on her upper body, a pair of cropped trousers whose original color could no longer be seen, and a pair of white cloth shoes.

In addition, her whole person exudes a unique temperament of low self-esteem and being incompatible with this world.

It makes her look as if she has traveled from a certain era.

Although the clerk feels a little contemptuous, her good professionalism does not allow her to be rude to the customer, even if the customer looks poor and cannot afford to spend.

Only then did Song Yan think of Xu Zhaodi.

Song Yan turned her head and looked at Xu Zhaodi, who was following her quietly with her head lowered.

She sighed helplessly.

Song Yan opened her mouth and wanted to call her over, but in the end she couldn't utter the word "Zhao Di".

"Sister, don't be afraid. Come, let me help you choose clothes."

Bai Jiao saw Song Yan's embarrassment, and immediately came to Xu Zhaodi in a considerate manner. She enthusiastically took her hand and came to the wardrobe full of beautiful clothes to choose for her.

It was the first time for Xu Zhaodi to enter such a large shopping mall and see so many beautiful clothes.

To say that she wasn't moved or liked it would be a lie.

Looking at these beautiful clothes in front of her, Xu Zhaodi raised her head for the first time and boldly looked at these clothes that only existed in fairyland.

Bai Jiao enthusiastically introduced the origin and material of the clothes.

She even personally selected clothes that suited Xu Zhaodi based on her figure and skin color.

Bai Jiao took the clothes and made gestures on Xu Zhaodi's body.

She had a decent smile on her face, but she couldn't help but complain in her heart.

This appearance is really hard to describe in words.

She's not as good-looking as she was before plastic surgery.

"Sister, try on this dress."

Bai Jiao picked up a set of black casual clothes and a white skirt and handed them to Xu Zhaodi.

Here, no bragging or blackmail.

Bai Jiao does have a good eye for choosing clothes.

Although Xu Zhaodi's skin color is too dark, the bright colors are actually not suitable for Xu Zhaodi at all.

Black casual clothes are both comfortable to wear and can show a different level of confidence.

As for why I chose white for the skirt, it’s all because white is a versatile color. No matter what skin color you wear, it will give people a very refreshing feeling.

Even Song Yan, who was smiling at the side, couldn't tell Bai Jiao's choice was wrong.

Xu Zhaodi held the clothes and gently touched them with her rough fingers.

The softness of the clothes made her dare not use force, for fear of accidentally damaging the clothes.

And the price of this dress made her breathing quicken.

-----2.

A piece of clothing actually costs [-] yuan. How much does it cost?

Xu Zhaodi felt that there were many zeros in front of her eyes.

"Sister, why are you still standing there? Go change your clothes and see if they suit you."

Bai Jiao didn't give Xu Zhaodi any time to continue to sigh, and pushed her into the dressing room, handing a pair of small leather shoes to her arms.

Xu Zhaodi was forced to enter the locker room.

She stood in the large and bright dressing room, her heart beating as fast as a drum.

She hugged her clothes and calmed down for a long time before gradually accepting everything in front of her.

Xu Zhaodi looked at the clothes in her hands, and finally slowly changed into the white skirt.

I have to say that every girl has a little fairy dream in her heart.

I remember when I was watching ancient costume fairy tales, I would imitate the little fairies in the TV series, covering myself with sheets at home, imitating the little fairies in the TV series jumping from the bed to the table, then jumping from the table to the chair, and standing on the chair. On the show, he condescendingly imitated the aloof heroine, and then was dragged down and spanked by his own mother.

After changing her clothes, Xu Zhaodi stood in front of the big mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

At this moment, Xu Zhaodi actually had a very strange and bold illusion.

----She is a little fairy.

She had never worn such beautiful and expensive clothes before, and she turned around awkwardly in front of the mirror, touching her clothes with a silly smile on her face.

"Sister, have you changed your clothes? Is the size suitable for you?"

Bai Jiao's voice sounded outside the locker room door.

Xu Zhaodi's body trembled slightly, and the smile on her face suddenly disappeared.

She hesitated for a moment, then opened the door to the dressing room.

For the sake of how cute I am, please forgive me for the wrong update! please. ???????.

The moment the door was opened, everyone standing outside looked towards the door of the locker room.

When Xu Zhaodi walked out wearing small leather shoes and was not used to it, everyone present was silent.

Bai Jiao had already thought of words to praise, but now, the words of praise were stuck in her throat and she couldn't spit them out.

Song Yan and the clerk looked at Xu Zhaodi standing in the dressing room with their mouths open.

At this moment, Song Yan only felt that her eyes were a little dark and her chest was a little tight.

When Bai Jiao chose clothes, again, she made the right choice.

There is nothing wrong with Xu Zhaodi wearing this dress.

But the problem is that Xu Zhaodi's temperament cannot hold up.

This white dress was worn on Xu Zhaodi's body. In addition, Xu Zhaodi's head was slightly lowered at this moment, coupled with her somewhat awkward standing posture. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the thing in front of her was not a human being.

"Does the clothes still fit?"

Song Yan sighed in her heart, but still asked softly.

Hearing Song Yan's soft inquiry, Xu Zhaodi's eyes turned a little red.

The moment she walked out of the locker room, she carefully watched the expressions of everyone present.

She saw the clerk purse his lips and snicker, and she felt sad.

Even for a moment, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.