Tang Li had no interest in taking over someone else's duties.
Just as she was about to refuse, Song Ru added, "Try it now. For your future wedding, whether Chinese or Western, you can have a better sense of it."
The manager nodded in agreement, "These wedding dresses are here for the clients to inspect and none has been decided yet."
The implication was that anyone present could try them on.
"Go give it a try," Song Ru gently pushed Tang Li towards the fitting room.
Song Ru still had a faint smile, "Yunxi said she has a cold and won't be coming today. If the wedding dress doesn't look good on you, we can exclude it, so we don't have to bring it back and forth next time."
Tang Li entered the fitting room, followed by staff members who assisted her.
The wedding dress was intricate, and it took Tang Li about ten minutes to put it on.
The headpiece matching the Xiuhe Dress was brought in by the staff.
