Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
In Nice, France.
With a cigarette in her mouth, Yuan Meng was typing a message that explained the situation to Yuan Shuo and the reason behind her delayed return.
Hearing Luo Qianqianâs sigh, she looked up.
âWhat is it?â
Luo Qianqian sat down on the sofa and said gloomily, âAlthough I want to see Mr. Gu again and thank him for saving my life, isnât it too insincere?â
âOf course not,â Yuan Meng said.
âBut how should I thank him?â Luo Qianqian became even more distressed.
After sending the text, Yuan Meng sized up Luo Qianqian.
âBring the most beautiful clothes you have brought with you and let me see.â
âAh?â Luo Qianqian was confused.
âYou canât be dressed so casually when you meet your savior, right?â Yuan Meng asked.
Luo Qianqian thought for a while and found that it made sense. So she took out her luggage and picked out the outfit she thought looked best.
Then she got changed in the bathroom and walked out.
âHow is this one?â
Yuan Meng frowned as she saw the girl with short hair wearing a knitted blouse and jeans.
âDonât you have any feminine clothes?â
Since she was asking her to help her check a manâs reaction, she had to be womanly.
âIs there a problem with this outfit?â
Luo Qianqian looked down at the clothes she was wearing. They were new clothes she had bought before she went abroad and she had never worn them before.
âYou donât have any dresses?â Yuan Meng asked.
Luo Qianqian shook her head. âI am not used to wearing dresses, I own almost none.â
For the past five years, the only time she had worn a dress was when Ji Cheng had brought her to the Ming Familyâs club, and when Weiwei had her wedding ceremony. She
herself never wore dresses.
Yuan Meng felt her forehead helplessly. How was she going to seduce Gu Yun Che and get some information out of him dressed like this?
After a long while, she stood up and said, âGet your wallet and letâs go.â
âWhere are we going?â Luo Qianqian was confused.
âTo dress you up,â Yuan Meng blew out the smoke and said.
Luo Qianqian hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed her bag and followed her out.
Yuan Meng drove her to the mall and went straight to the floor where womenâs clothes were sold. She found a store and glanced at the new ones.
âTry these two.â
Luo Qianqian obediently took the clothes to the fitting room and tried on a long dress.
Yuan Meng nodded. âTry that one.â
Luo Qianqian obediently tried on another flowery dress and walked out of the fitting room, feeling a bit uncomfortable standing in front of the mirror.
However, Yuan Meng said, âThis one will do.â
âThis one?â Luo Qianqian was surprised.
âYes, just this one. It is cute and sexy, and not too revealing. Also⦠your legs are very pretty, you should show them more,â Yuan Meng said.
Luo Qianqian touched her ears in embarrassment. Although she was not used to wearing dresses, she still bought it according to Yuan Mengâs suggestion.
After Yuan Meng had brought her to buy dresses and pointed high-heels, the girl who used to be a handsome woman had suddenly become very feminine.
âAlright, I will style your hair tomorrow. I donât believe that he will look at you unfazed tomorrow.â Yuan Meng smiled.
Luo Qianqian said gratefully as she held the shopping bag, âThank you, Sister Yuan Meng.â
âYou are welcome.â Yuan Meng laughed dryly.
For some reason, she felt a bit guilty, because she was trying to send the girl to manipulate her suspect, but Fu Hanzheng had ordered her to do soâ¦.