When Mia walked in, she found that Ann was sitting in front of a dresser. Her makeup and hair were all ready, and she was wearing a layered wedding dress, looking very delicate.
Seeing Mia coming, she quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Sister, here you are!"
Mia felt uncomfortable by this "sister". There were no outsiders here. She didn't know who Ann was pretending to.
"What can I do for you?" Mia looked at her and asked.
Ann smiled like a flower and twirled around in front of her. "To let my sister see the design of the French famous designer. Is my dress beautiful?"
The wedding dress she was wearing was custom-made by masters at a high price. The beautiful flower patterns on the chiffon were all handmade, delicate and dazzling.
"It's very beautiful!" Mia stood
