She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"quite pretty."

Yan Zhan's eyebrows moved slightly when he saw her change into a new set of clothes.

"Um... Thank you. This is what Master prepared. I didn't expect Master to have such a good eye."

Manshu felt embarrassed after being praised by Yan Zhan.

Her own clothes were a little dirty, so it was normal for her to change into clean ones.

This dress looks somewhere between formal and casual, perfect for this kind of occasion.

The high waistline of the skirt makes her look taller, and it feels like her legs are all below her chest.

Although her breasts are not very fierce, she has legs!

"Go and put on your coat." Yan Zhan didn't notice her embarrassment at all.

It is already mid-September and the weather is getting cooler. There is a cool breeze in Moon Bay at night, and it is easy to catch a cold.

"How did you know this skirt also has a matching jacket?"

It was just a small knitted jacket, but she didn't wear it because she thought it was troublesome.

"I chose it." Yan Zhan's eyes showed a hint of smile, "I am the one with good vision."

How can Mr. Zhu choose things?

He just gives money.

Yan Zhan also asked the merchant to bring him a brochure to choose from, and it didn't take much time for him to pick out a wardrobe of clothes.

Mainly autumn and winter styles.

"So it was Mr. Yan who chose it. I'm so sorry." Manshu clasped his fists towards him, and joked a little, looking very happy.

"Go get your coat."

Yan Zhan raised his hand and wanted to touch her hair, and in fact he did so.

Manshu: “…” If I say I didn’t wash my hair, would I still be alive?

She couldn't be more stubborn than Yan Zhan, so she could only go back and get her coat.

When the two of them went over, several parents were chatting in the restaurant's private room, and the people who had apologized were sitting on one side, as if they belonged to two different camps.

Lin Wenya deliberately sat next to the reserved seat, looking out from time to time.

When he saw Manshu and Yan Zhan coming over, his pupils shrank.

The man is tall and straight, while the girl is petite and graceful.

At first glance, they are a perfect match.

Lin Wenya didn't dare to stare at Yan Zhan, so she could only turn to look at Manshu.

She has black hair, red lips and skin as white as snow. She has her hair casually braided on both sides, making her look playful and pretty.

Anyone who sees her can't help but praise her as a little princess.

She couldn't understand how a country girl like Manshu could have such a temperament.

However, her actions have always been faster than her thoughts.

"Manshu, you're here." Lin Wenya was the first to stand up and greet.

She was very familiar and tried to hold Manshu's arm, but when Manshu avoided her, her eyes dimmed for a moment, then she quickly perked up.

"You look so beautiful today, like a princess from a fairy tale. Unlike me, I don't even wear lipstick, and I instantly look dull next to you."

If Lin Wenya wants to praise someone, she is very good at it.

However, she was obviously not convinced and mixed her praise with ulterior motives.

"Maybe it's because your skin is not white enough." Manshu said with a smile.

The smile on Lin Wenya’s face froze.

She thought that when she praised someone like this, others would respond with something like “How could that be? You are beautiful too.”

Who would say directly like Manshu, it’s because your skin is not white enough?

Isn't her skin white?

It’s just that Manshu is too white!

"You put on makeup today, didn't you? Your skin looks good, but the birthmark at the corner of your eye is not covered. You should use concealer to cover it up."

Lin Wenya put a smile on her face again and chatted with Manshu like good friends.

"I'm not wearing any makeup. My skin looks good because I slept well. It's no use covering up the birthmark at the corner of my eye. It will fade away slowly."