After Ariel entered the mall, she cursed that shallow man, Christin.
What a joke, saying that Natasha's legs were a million times better than Ariel's. They were obviously the same person. Was it possible that Natasha's legs were straight, whereas when the same pair of legs were on Ariel, they were crooked?
This dumba*s was clowning himself!
Ariel made fun of him in her mind and then went into the shopping mall to pick out some clothes.
After casually choosing a set of clothes, she said, "I want this one in S-size. Pack it up directly. I don't need to try it on."
"Aren't you afraid that it's unsuitable for you to wear?" A man's annoying voice came from behind her. Ariel turned her face and saw that Christin was behind her. Only the heavens knew when he had appeared.
She frowned. "Why will it be unsuitable?"
"Your skin is so dark. Wearing this will make you look darker!" Christin reminded her.
Ariel gnashed her teeth, "This isn't something for you to worry about."