Li Qianrui's face turned bright red.
She twisted her hips, trying to escape his large hand, "Zhou Jin, people are watching!"
"What does that have to do with me?"
"..."
Li Qianrui quickly ran off and picked a conservative style wedding dress, "This one should work, right?"
"No, it won't."
"Why?"
"Not beautiful enough."
A wedding dress that's not beautiful enough cannot be worn on her.
Li Qianrui couldn't hold back, her charming face fell, and she was about to burst with anger, "Zhou Jin, what do you mean, you simply don't want to help me pick a wedding dress."
Zhou Jin looked at her and asked, "Aren't I accompanying you?"
"But where is your attention? I pick this one, it's not good, that one is not good, I can't wear ones that show the chest or the legs, but you think conservative ones aren't beautiful enough, what do you want?"
Zhou Jin raised an elegant eyebrow, his attention was indeed all on her, and he was just giving his opinion.
