Accompanied by Mu Xingfeng, An Ran visited a few more shops and soon found a light turtleneck sweater she liked.
She originally wanted the black one, but Mu Xingfeng casually handed her a bright red one from the side, "Try this one."
An Ran frowned slightly at the bright red color, "Isn't this color too flashy?" She hardly ever wore such bright colors.
"Festive," Mu Xingfeng only said two words.
The sales clerk beside them also enthusiastically commented, "Miss, your complexion is fair, red will definitely look great on you."
Reluctantly, An Ran took the sweater to the fitting room.
Before long, An Ran changed into the sweater and came out.
At the moment she stepped out, a look of amazement flashed across Mu Xingfeng's eyes.
The sweater An Ran chose was a long style, very simple in design, without much embellishment, just a loosely designed turtleneck.
An Ran's slim and tall figure, coupled with the mid-length sweater, accentuated her graceful curves.
