Si Yi did not have a huge reaction when Yun Jian stepped out of the fitting room but it was visible from his abrupt squint that he was mesmerized as well.
Yun Jian had an excellent figure, the perfect hourglass S shape she filled out her curves, yet was lean and toned where she should be. Her long legs that were lean but supple to touch were covered by the wedding dress but the bodice of the dress was a one-shoulder strapped tube top.
Yun Jian’s ample bosom and her toned but soft arms, in addition to her trimmed waist and perky rear, was a dazzling sight to behold.
Even Mo Sen who was never interested in women could not help doing a double take. It was until he felt Si Yi’s murderous gaze that he broke out of his daze. How dare he check out his young madam openly right in front of his young master! Mo Sen averted his gaze away quickly and faked a cough to conceal the embarrassment.
“Young man, what hurry are you in? Why are you buying a wedding gown so soon!” Dong Ruan came over with a smile before she glared at Si Yi and held Yun Jian’s hand.
“Told you the dress suits you! See how beautiful you look in it! Heh!” As Dong Ruan spoke, she patted the back of Yun Jian’s hand intimately while Yun Jian smiled in return.
“My Xiao Jian looks nice in everything, unlike me, I’ve gone totally out of shape!” Qin Yirou said as she came over with a smile.
“So you’ve got to work out properly. You have to look the prettiest on your wedding day!” Dong Ruan asserted with a beam.
“Um… Excuse me…” A low rumble of a man’s voice sounded during then.
As they turned, they were greeted by a middle-aged man who stood before them holding a digital camera.
The middle-aged man was plump and wore round frame eyeglasses, looking rather gentlemanly.
“Hmm?” Qin Yirou hummed in response when she saw the man, thinking that he was here to ask for directions.
“Excuse me… is this young miss here your daughter, ma’am?” In terms of looks, Yun Jian and Qin Yirou did share some similarities, so the middle-aged man hung his digital camera in front of his chest and asked Qin Yirou.
“Mn,,,” Qin Yirou nodded despite her skepticism.
“I see. I’m a talent scout from Beiguang Model Agency, Zhao Zhengmin. I’ve caught your daughter’s stunning face by accident just now and wish to recruit her to our company…” The man who called himself a talent scout, Zhao Zhengmin, fished out his business card from his pocket looking every part of his claim.
Just as he was going to pass the business card to Qin Yirou, Si Yi’s voice was resolute when he spoke, “She won’t be going.”
Si Yi was taller than the average population while Zhao Zhengmin was around 1.75m in height—not a short one among men, but he still had to tilt his head up slightly to look at Si Yi who was 1.85m.
Si Yi had Yun Jian standing behind him currently. Wearing a frown, his aloof and unwelcoming expression sent chills down people’s back.
In spite of it, a talent scout like Zhao Zhengmin was used to seeing various types of people in this world. It took him aback, making him wonder who this man who stepped up to stop him was, but he passed the business card to Qin Yirou anyway and told her, “We’re a legitimate company and I’m responsible for recruiting potentials to our company. If you’re interested…”
Zhao Zhengmin was truly enraptured by Yun Jian’s beauty as he ignored Si Yi. After all, Yun Jian must only be a student at this age and since she was a student, her mother would be the one calling the shots.
“Do you have a death wish?” Si Yi raised a good looking brow as his icy voice lacking any warmth sounded.