Qin Xin's long fingers gently slid across the phone screen, pondering whether to respond to the man's invitation.
She had promised that she could back out before the 7th of next month, but once the engagement ceremony was scheduled, things just started rolling one after another.
First, it was the secretary, and then the man himself took action.
Indeed, some things, once started, are hard to stop.
Qin Xin decided to play dumb first.
[What dress size?]
But the man was clear and organized.
[The secretary said you are interested in these few pieces.]
As he spoke, he sent over a multimedia message.
Qin Xin looked at the pictures, and they were indeed exceptionally exquisite and beautiful dresses, but she really found it indescribable: "Uh..."
Interested? The truth is, ever since his secretary got her email address, she sent a whole string of emails, flooding her email homepage.
She only randomly opened one of the emails.
