Lady Ruoling had a cold demeanor and had become a female agent over the past three years, so she always wore clothes in cool colors and tied her long, beautiful hair into a ponytail, maintaining a brisk and indifferent appearance that kept people at a distance.
"Alright, miss, what color and style would you like?"
Mi Yao stepped forward, looked around the clothing racks, and then picked out a piece, "Ruoling, try this one on."
Ruoling glanced over and saw that Mi Yao was holding a red dress. She immediately refused, "I don't like it."
"Oh, Ruoling, you're really not giving me face here. I don't care, just go and try this one on, or I'll be mad." Mi Yao stuffed the red dress into Ruoling's arms and then pushed her into the dressing room.
Five minutes later, Ruoling came out.
"Wow, miss, you look absolutely stunning in that dress," the sales assistant exclaimed with a sparkle in her eyes.
