Falling into his arms
Editor: Atlas Studios
"A separate custom order?" The secretary who was delivering the original evening dress was taken aback.
In previous years, the president's office and the public relations department had separately gone about making arrangements for the formal outfits on their own and had never done it together.
When Wen Yadai used to be around, she had asked to customize her outfit together with Yu Yuehan's, but the request was rejected.
To think that the rule would be broken this year!
Hearing this, Nian Xiaomu turned to look at the assistant with a look of bewilderment.
Yu Yuehan was not even talking to her anymore, yet he would let her accompany him to the ball…
Furthermore, she had not even given him her body measurements before. How did he know what her dress size was?
Nian Xiaomu lowered her eyes to her bosom as her mind recalled flashbacks of the many times she had woken up in his arms.