Chapter 7: I’m Getting Married (7)
Jian Chenxi lifted her eyes, capturing Ling Momo's face, initially a little taken aback, then slowly curling a smile, his demeanor calm, so it was her...
Ling Momo's pure black pupils were like crystals, shimmering with a fluid brilliance, staring at the man in the black suit, she spoke again, "Don't believe me? I'll wear them to show you!"
The man in the black suit slightly lowered his head, stunned. That night, all the women who went up to try on shoes originally wore them, except for her, barefoot. Instantly, he turned his head, nodded to Jian Chenxi, indicating for her to take off her shoes.
Jian Chenxi raised her brows with a hint of disdain, scanning Ling Momo up and down. Then, another smile appeared. She really overestimated Ling Momo; she thought she would back off, never expecting her to have the nerve to stand up and make such a futile, last-ditch struggle. She's on the brink of defeat, yet doesn't admit it!
But nowadays, Ling Momo had nothing to her name. Wasn't it just about trying on shoes? She didn't believe that they would fit Ling Momo better. Refusing to yield the shoes in front of so many people would make her look small-minded!
So, Jian Chenxi generously took off those high heels.
The exquisite pair of high heels were gently placed in front of Ling Momo. Ling Momo held her breath, closed her eyes slightly, then raised her white little foot, gently stepping onto them.
They fit perfectly, suitable in width, even the straps were just right, not tight like with Jian Chenxi, as if they were custom-made for her.
The previously noisy scene suddenly fell into silence.
Jian Chenxi's expression suddenly turned a bit unsightly. She indeed didn't expect Ling Momo to fit the shoes better than her.