novelraw Chapter 403: A Dream (2)
Chapter 403: A Dream (2)
After walking around for a bit, Qiao Mo realized that her asking price was still relatively high, but there was no help for it—she needed money.However, the downside of the gowns was also obvious; they often had high demands on body shape, which directly eliminated some potential customers whose figures didn’t match.
Qiao Mo walked for about half an hour before she finally reached the exhibit area where her dresses were located.
Relatively speaking, she had put some thought into it.
Knowing that haute couture demanded a perfect figure, three of her dresses utilized elastic designs, and two had double rows of buttons on the back. In this way, they could accommodate people whose figures were not quite as ideal.
Qiao Mo took a stroll around the area with her dresses and found that many people were trying them on.
But there was only one of each dress, so there were quite a few people watching and waiting in the exhibit area.
What surprised her more was that a rust-colored velvet dress she had high hopes for was being completely ignored. Content orıginally comes from novelhall.com
Qiao Mo frowned slightly and paused in front of the dress to watch it for a while.
The dress was entirely rust red, made of velvet, with the area above the collarbone using the same color sheer chiffon, embroidered with dark orange dots. It had a waist-hugging and hip-wrapping design, with a high-low hemline, also demanding a good figure.
"Miss, are you planning to try on this dress? It suits your figure perfectly..."
Qiao Mo snapped out of her thoughts and smiled slightly at her: "Sure, I’ll try it on."
In her mind, this color made one’s complexion look brighter, exuding an aura without losing fashion, but without being worn, its effect couldn’t be seen, and it was being overlooked.
Besides, the price of this dress was indeed a bit high, even higher than many renowned designers’, which explained the lack of interest.
Soon, Qiao Mo changed into the dress and came out. Instantly, many eyes turned towards her.
"Tsk... I wonder who it was... isn’t this my second sister..."
She had just walked to the mirror when a familiar voice sounded by her side.
Qiao Mo was slightly stunned and turned her head to see that it was none other than Qiao Yin, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time.
Qiao Yin was wearing a beige little dress, coldly assessing Qiao Mo in front of her, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, and an undertone of unspeakable jealousy.
"Shi Qing, didn’t you just tell me you were curious about what kind of three-headed, six-armed person my sister was? And look at this coincidence... no sooner said than met." Qiao Yin turned to the woman beside her, speaking leisurely.
Hearing this, Qiao Mo looked towards the side of Qiao Yin.
The woman beside her was wearing a little black dress, very slim, with shoulder-length hair—not a textbook beauty, but she had an aura of temperament, simple and capable, yet seamlessly blending feminine allure with subtle sexiness. Compared to the usual high-society ladies, she had a sharpness and was less affected by heavy makeup.
Shi Qing?
Qiao Mo frowned; she hadn’t heard of this name...
Who is this woman?
Why would she be interested in her...
As Qiao Mo was observing her, Chen Shiqing’s gaze also fell on Qiao Mo, not overly flaunting, with a hint of inquiry.
Qiao Mo’s skin was already fair, and in the rust-colored long dress, she looked even more like creamy white jade, adorable and lovely.
The waist and hips perfectly wrapped her curves, the hem in front was about an inch above the knees, and the back extended to the ankles, revealing long, straight legs with an intense visual impact—while not overtly sexy, it inexplicably stirred men’s desires.
"Miss Qiao, seeing is believing, you are even more beautiful than the rumors say." Chen Shiqing initiated a conversation.