Chapter 812
Adina smiled faintly. Let‘s start trying on the dresses now.
The shop assistant pushed a row of dresses over.
There were two custom–made dresses. One was a pink waist–length tassel dress that looked elegant and ladylike, while the other one was a snow–colored lace dress that looked pure and unworldly.
There was a similarity between the dresses: they were very conservative. Her arms and legs would be covered up.
They looked like dresses that an eighteen –year–old girl would wear.
Adina chuckled.
It seemed that daughters were always little girls to their fathers.
She took the two gowns into the dressing room and put them on.
The dresses appeared simple, but they were actually complex. There were layers on the hem of the dresses, giving the dresses a dignified, vintage, and elegant air.
It took Adina about eight minutes before she could put the pink dress on. When she buckled the belt on her waist and was about to walk out of the dressing room, she heard some people whispering outside. They seemed to be discussing her.
“Did you see that? She has two scars on her face.”
“The scars are so deep. Even plastic surgery might not be able to get rid of them. She‘s hideous.”
“Her face is ruined, yet she still shamelessly puts on such expensive haute couture. The dresses are wasted on her.”
“Okay, stop talking. She‘s still trying on the dresses inside.”
The female assistants lowered their voices.
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