"Are you here?" Chen Ziqian was sitting at his office desk, and as he looked up, he saw her gracefully walking in. At the same time, a young woman sitting on the sofa also stood up and called her "Young Madam Chen." Chen Ziqian got up and explained, "This is a renowned clothing designer. I've asked her to come over and take your measurements."
"Measurements?" Shanshan walked over slowly, and the young clothing designer approached her, both of them stopping.
Chen Ziqian added, "Isn't your birthday coming up next month?"
"Are you going to give me a birthday present?"
"I'll give you a set of clothes."
"Can you give me something else? I really have a lot of clothes."
"No, you must wear this dress."
"You decide without even asking if I like it or not," Shanshan muttered as the young designer kept a mysteriously amused smile on her face, "Young Madam Chen, you'll definitely like the dress Mr. Chen is giving you. No girl would dislike it."
Because that dress was a wedding gown.
