223 Male Demoness
Le Wan couldn’t help but swallow her saliva. Her boyfriend was too attractive. Even through the screen, he could make her heart beat wildly, especially the moment when he habitually looked up at people. His slightly raised eyebrows and the corners of his eyes were like hooks, which made people unable to take their eyes off him.
When Zhai Jing heard no sound coming from the screen, he looked down and saw Le Wan staring at him blankly. He knew that she was in a daze again. He felt a little helpless, but at the same time, he was happy and proud.
He tapped on the screen with his index finger and looked at Le Wan, who snapped back to her senses. He said in a funny tone,
“Is it that good?”
Having been caught in the act of infatuation, Le Wan’s face was blushed. She pouted and said,
“He’s my boyfriend, of course he’s good-looking!”
So, what was there to be embarrassed about when she was looking at her boyfriend? Naturally, she would watch it openly.
After preparing herself mentally, Le Wan suddenly became bold and even urged,
“We’re done with the black one. Hurry up and try the blue one.”
Then, she pointed at the human model behind Zhai Jing.
“I think the ginger-colored one looks good too.”
Zhai Jing was helpless.
“That set is too gaudy.”
“You’re only 18 years old. You should be dressed more vivaciously,” said Le Wan.
However, it was obvious that Zhai Jing couldn’t accept it easily.
“I’ll try this sapphire blue one first.” Then, he went into the fitting room.
The design of black and royal blue was similar, but the color was different. Black was more noble and arrogant, while royal blue was relatively more lively.
Initially, Zhai Jing was more inclined to choose the black one. However, when he thought of what Le Wan had said, that he was only eighteen years old and that it didn’t matter if he was more lively, he hesitated for a while and finally chose the royal blue one.
“Are you sure you don’t want to try the ginger-colored one?” Asked Le Wan.
Zhai Jing shook his head.
“It’s such an important occasion today. I think I should choose something more appropriate.”
“But I want to see you wear it,” said Le Wan coquettishly.
Upon hearing her words, Zhai Jing, who was about to pay the bill, stopped in his tracks. He hesitated for a moment and said,
“Why don’t I give it a try?”
“Yay!” Le Wan cheered. “Go and try it!”
Hence, Zhai Jing had no choice but to ask the saleswoman to take the ginger-colored suit and bring it into the fitting room.
Zhai Jing said that this dress was too gaudy. Firstly, it was because the color was too bright and tender. Secondly, it was different from a traditional suit. It was matched with a V-neck silk shirt, and the V-neck was quite large. After Zhai Jing put it on, he felt a chill on his chest in the low room temperature of the shopping mall.
“Are you done?”
The phone was temporarily placed in his pocket. Le Wan could only hear the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. She waited for a long time but didn’t see the light she was expecting, so she couldn’t help but urge.
“It’s done,” Zhai Jing’s voice was a little unnatural.
The camera suddenly brightened, and Le Wan immediately looked at it with great excitement. The screen shook a few times, and the lens finally fixed in front of the mirror.
The moment Le Wan looked into the mirror, her first reaction was that it was bright.
Ginger wasn’t an easy color to control, especially for people who weren’t fair enough. It was easy to cause disasters when worn, but for people who were fair enough, it was very skin-friendly. It could make your skin look like it had a soft light filter, not only making you look whiter, but also making you look very good.
Zhai Jing happened to be a person with fair skin, so after wearing this bright ginger color, his skin looked even whiter and shinier. It also made his black hair, black eyes, and red lips more prominent.
Le Wan’s gaze slowly slid down from his face to the small exposed skin on his chest. Then, her eyes stopped.
Zhai Jing noticed her gaze and grabbed his open collar in embarrassment. This subconscious action made him look even more bewitching.
“Don’t you find it strange?”
Zhai Jing, who had been used to wearing black, white and gray since he was young, was not used to the ginger color in the mirror.
“It’s not strange.” Le Wan shook her head repeatedly. “It should be more charming than strange.”
Zhai Jing laughed.
“What kind of strange adjective is this? Isn’t “charm” usually used to describe female seductresses?”
Le Wan held her face with both hands and nodded.
“Aren’t you a male Vixen in this state?”