The Super Rich: Start by Being a White, Rich and Beautiful Woman

The skirt is very short.

From the front, it just reaches the base of the legs.

As for the back... it's AC style.

Without a doubt, the skirt is too short.

Su Moyuan looked in the mirror, and saw the tight and hip-hugging part that seemed to be deliberately exposed. She rubbed her brows helplessly.

She took off this one and put on another one.

The visual effect is good, and the exposure effect is not much different.

Obviously, these two skirts can't be used to complete the task.

"Looks like I still have to choose it myself."

Sighing and taking a few deep breaths, Su Moyuan opened the door and walked outside.

Wu Qian, who was guarding the door, had no intention of eavesdropping on the sounds in the fitting room.

They were all women, and no matter how nice their voices were, they wouldn't feel anything.

What's more, the soundproofing effect of her own fitting room was really good. However, while waiting, she also began to think about whether she should try it at work or when she was shopping.

Just when she was hesitating, the door of the fitting room was suddenly opened.

Although Su Moyuan's face was still more or less red, she was obviously much calmer.

However, when she walked in high heels, the awkward walking posture seemed to indicate that she had not stopped yet.

"Madam, do you feel okay with these two skirts?"

I felt a little bit sad about the girl's playfulness, but I couldn't say less.

Su Moyuan shook her head slightly, handed the two short skirts to Wu Qian, walked back to the shelf, and picked two by herself.

She turned around, entered the dressing room, and closed the door.

Looking at the door of the fitting room, and touching the skirt that still had a little body temperature, Wu Qian frowned slightly.

"Could it be that she wanted……"

As if thinking of some strange dress-up photos in her mind, Wu Qian quickly packed up her skirt.

A big brand is worthy of being a big brand.

The size of the clothes is very accurate. Although the skirt she chose is also a miniskirt, at least it will not reveal anything too much.

The youthful and beautiful little black skirt has an elastic waist and a crystal diamond belt buckle in front as decoration.

After wearing it, Su Moyuan tried to turn around a few times, and even walked back and forth a few steps. After finding that she would not be exposed, she felt a little relieved.

She hung the little skirt on her left arm, and once again confirmed that she would not be seen from the front and back when wearing a miniskirt like this. Then she walked out of the fitting room without saying a word and went straight to the cashier.

"It’s coming out! It’s coming out!"

"Oh my god! This girl has such long legs and is wearing a miniskirt, she is so beautiful!"

"My mouth is watering."

"7cm high heels, miniskirt, just these legs, I feel like those men out there can lick them all the way to the commercial street"

"I also want a pair of long legs like this.……"

The voices of envy were loud, and the gazes were even more aggressive.

When she walked out of the fitting room, she could clearly feel that the salesperson and the customers around her were all looking at her legs.

The gaze attack effect was even stronger than before she entered the store.

It was like adding a buff.

It made people feel hot all over.

It was very exciting.

Looking at the bank card handed over, Wu Qian, who had been following all the way, reacted very quickly.

"Hello, ma'am. The total is 29,600 yuan. The mall is having a discount promotion, plus our store's 10% discount, the total is……"

The cashier muttered something in front of her, but Su Moyuan didn't listen.

After swiping the card, entering the password, and signing a random signature, Su Moyuan turned around and left without thinking.

Go away, go away!

The looks of these people are so scary!

They are all women, why are their looks more terrifying than those men!

"Ms. Su……"

Just when Su Moyuan had just walked to the door, the store manager suddenly called her.

Su Moyuan's body froze, and she turned around and looked at Wu Qian with a puzzled look on her face.

She was extremely nervous.

Why did she call her at this time?

Didn't she already pay?

There was no way the password was wrong.

Just when Su Moyuan was worried about what Wu Qian was going to do, she saw the woman come to her side, pinch her skirt, and squat down suddenly.

"WTF……"

Su Moyuan almost cried out on the spot.

What does this female store manager want to do?