Chen Meng'er looked at her mother's bashful expression and finally understood the reason.
"Mom, this dress looks really good on you. It's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Dad." Chen Meng'er turned her head and winked at her father, gesturing for her father to help her with the conversation. "Dad, right?"
"Yes, Little Juan, you'll definitely look good in it." Chen Ping held the shirt his daughter bought for him and looked at the dress in his wife's hands. His face was slightly red as he said this.
"Mom, look at what Dad has said. Hurry up and try it on." Chen Meng'er urged.
Liu Juan was a little moved when she heard her husband and daughter's words. "Then I'll go and try it on?"
"Go ahead. It just so happens that you'll go with Dad." Chen Meng'er believed that the clothes that she had chosen would definitely be very suitable for her parents to wear.
