Su Xiuling used to dance. She might have lost some curves after birthing three children, but she still had plenty of her charms.
Yun Xiangxiang scanned around and picked everything that suited Su Xiuling. She asked her mother to try them on. The waitstaff served them with passion.
"Ah Mian, take my dad and little Lin for a stroll in the men's department," Yun Xiangxiang gave Song Mian a chance to show his good side while she waited for Su Xiuling to change.
Yun Zhibin didn't want to embarrass his daughter. He brought Yun Lin and Song Mian upstairs.
"Aiyaya, you can't pull on this." When Yun Xiangxiang thought of Yun Ting, she saw him run toward the sequins and stood on his tiptoes, trying to tear them down.
"If you love them, I can give a bag of them to you," the accompanying waitress knew and adored Yun Xiangxiang. She went to the counter, taking a bag of trinkets from the drawer. The trinket was sealed in a transparent ziploc bag.