Chapter 532: 184: Average, third in the world_5
But she had no evidence.
After finishing their coffee, they went shopping for clothes at a mall.
Viola Thompson wasn’t very interested in clothes.
She held a cup of milk tea, watching Flora Tiarks and Rachel Barton constantly trying on clothes.
Within a short while, Flora had bought several outfits.
Rachel also bought one.
After buying clothes, Viola thought Flora would go somewhere else to shop, but to her surprise, Flora entered another clothing store and couldn’t stop trying on more clothes.
“Viola, aren’t you going to try on some clothes?” Flora looked at Viola.
Viola shook her head slightly, “I’m fine with my milk tea.”
In the world, milk tea is the greatest.
“Aren’t you afraid of gaining weight?” After all, Viola had already had a cup at the cafe.
Viola laughed, “I’ll just run a few more laps in the evening.”
She had a habit of running in the morning and evening.
Upon hearing this, Flora admired her greatly, “Vio, you’re amazing!”
Soon, Flora picked out two sets of clothes.
At that moment, Flora took out a red dress from a pile of clothes, “Vio, why don’t you try this on! I feel would suit you so well!”
Hearing this, Rachel looked over and exclaimed, “This dress is beautiful! It really does suit Viola.”
Apart from necessary occasions, Viola rarely wore brightly colored dresses.
“Vio! Hurry up and try it on!” Flora walked over with the dress.
The sales associate nearby immediately said with a smile, “This dress is perfect for someone who is tall, white, and slim. Your friend has great taste, you’ll look amazing in it!”
Before Viola could react, she found herself being pushed into the fitting room.
She was a bit stunned.
She went in to try on the dress.
“Wow! It looks so amazing!” Flora stood up from the sofa, covering her mouth with both hands, and her eyes widened.
A true beauty of the world!
A heavenly fairy descending to earth!
Flora wanted to gather every beautiful word in the world and put it in front of Viola.
Even the sales associate, who had seen countless beauties, was quite stunned, and it took her a while to regain her composure.
A moment later, she walked over, fixed Viola’s hair and revealed her elegant and fair back, “This dress really brings out your elegance. It’s designed by our store manager herself, and no other customer has been able to pull off this look!”
A gorgeous, long red dress.
The entire back was exposed, with only a few red straps tying behind it, revealing a curvy butterfly bone and a perfect waistline.
Both pure and seductive.
It demanded pure beauty.
And an exquisite figure.
Not too fat, nor too thin, and very white.
If the skin was even slightly darker, the overly vibrant red would make it look dull and aged. It just couldn’t be pulled off.
But Viola perfectly embodied the beauty of the dress.
Viola turned her head slightly, looking at Flora and Rachel, “How does it look?”
The moment she turned around, her lips curved into a just-right smile.
So beautiful that it took one’s breath away.
Flora immediately took out her phone, “Vio, hold on, let me take a photo.”
Viola cooperated with Flora throughout.
“Viola, lift the hem of the dress with your left hand.”
“Yes, yes, that’s it!”
Flora took several photos and planned to save them for later appreciation.
Looking at these beautiful pictures, she could eat several more bowls of rice!
At that moment, a voice suddenly appeared in the air.
“Mom?” Flora turned around and saw her mother, Grace White, “Mom, what are you doing here?”
Grace laughed, “Your uncle and I came out to take a walk.”
Hearing this, Rachel looked out, but she didn’t see Mr. White.
Rachel then quickly looked away.
“Oh, right, Mom, let me introduce you. This is my good friend Viola Thompson, and this is Rachel Barton.”
Hearing this, Grace looked up at Viola, her eyes full of amazement.
This girl was so pretty!
“Auntie, hello. I’m Viola Thompson.”
Flora continued, “Mom, you can just call her Viola.”
Grace nodded, “She truly is a beauty like a painting!”
Grace had never seen such a beautiful girl before.
Rachel followed by saying, “Auntie, hello. I’m Rachel Barton, ‘Si’ as in Sima Yi, and ‘Yue’ with 斜王 on the side.”
The reason Rachel was named Rachel Barton was that she was sent to the orphanage in lunar April.
‘Si’ came from the word ‘April’ and ‘Yue’ came from the word ‘moon’.
In the orphanage, every child had a different surname and their own stories behind their names.