A pampered young lady from a wealthy family is reborn, choosing a rich wife over a rich man.

Meng Zhixue tried on the clothes and came out, standing in front of the mirror.

Her breasts were full, her waist slender and delicate, and even in a white off-the-shoulder dress, she exuded a captivating charm and allure, like a white rosebud about to bloom.

She imagined what Snow White would look like in this dress; she would definitely look ethereal and have a pure and elegant beauty.

Subconsciously, she hunched her shoulders.

Just like when she was teased by shameless, boring boys in high school.

But soon, she straightened up and admired herself in the mirror.

As Sister Ying said, you must love yourself.

She once longed for ethereal beauty, believing that such beauty was sophisticated and unworldly, but after her rebirth, she became indifferent to it.

She felt that she was fine.

The bad ones are those with dirty minds!

"Miss Meng, would you like to try on this dress?" the shop manager said, holding up a long black dress. "Your skin is as fair as snow; this should look very good on you."

Meng Zhixue glanced at the black strapless dress in the store manager's hand, which accentuated her figure, and looked in Xie Wei's direction, only to find that she was talking to Bai Xue.

"Give it a try," Meng Zhixue decided for herself.

She took the clothes into the fitting room, but halfway through putting them on, she realized the skirt was a bit tight, and she had difficulty zipping up the back zipper by herself. She couldn't help but call out, "Beautiful lady, beautiful lady?"

He called out several times, but no one answered.

She was puzzled and was about to open the door to see what was going on when a tall figure pushed open the unlocked door before her and walked in with a brisk pace.

"What's wrong?" A deep, pleasant voice rang out in the fitting room.

The originally spacious fitting room became cramped after he entered, and there was hardly any air left.

Meng Zhixue subconsciously raised her hand to cover her chest, staring dumbfounded at the man in front of her, instantly losing the ability to react.

What, what's going on?

"You, you...you're insane?"

"Turn around," Zhou Yu suddenly said.

He thought something had happened to her.

Since we're already here, we might as well finish what we're doing before we leave.

Reaching out, he grasped Meng Zhixue's rounded shoulders, turned her around so that her back was to him, and with his other hand, he pinched the zipper of her skirt and pulled it upwards.

When her chest was suddenly tightened, Meng Zhixue couldn't help but hiss and rub her chest in pain.

Zhou Yu was much taller than her and could see her little movements clearly.

His hand froze in mid-air.

A surge of heat rose in his ears, and his throat suddenly felt itchy. He suppressed the urge to cough and said quickly in a low voice, "Are you alright? I'm going out."

Meng Zhixue: "...Hmm."

Just then, the beautiful store manager's solicitous voice came from outside the fitting room: "Miss Meng, I've brought over another outfit. Would you like to take a look?"

Meng Zhixue's heart pounded wildly. She turned around in a panic to look at Zhou Yu behind her, and surprisingly, she also noticed a hint of surprise in his cool, peach-blossom eyes.

"What should we do?" Meng Zhixue mouthed anxiously.

Help!

If Zhou Yu were to leave the fitting room now, she believed that with the professionalism of the beautiful store manager, she would most likely remain calm, but she was even more convinced that the beautiful store manager would be writing a crazy essay in her mind.

A minimum of 10,000 words, with no upper limit, filled with melodrama and explicit content!

She was even more afraid that Bai Xue would notice, otherwise she would never be able to clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

A story involving three people is too crowded.

Besides, she's truly innocent.

Purely innocent!

She's now only interested in hanging out with wealthy women; she's really tired of men...

It's true that I don't need to be a nun for the rest of my life, there's no need for that, but even if I wanted to be happy, now is not the time!

She has absolutely no ideas right now.

"Don't rush." ​​Zhou Yu glanced at her flushed face, restrained his gaze from wandering, leaned down slightly, and calmly said in a low voice, "Let her pick out a couple more outfits and get her out of there."

"Okay." Meng Zhixue nodded quickly, regulated her breathing, and called out, "Beautiful lady, could you please go and get two more sets? I'd like to try them on too."

Because she was flustered, she overlooked the fact that when Zhou Yu, who was standing behind her, approached her, the two of them were too close due to the confined space.

Hearing the beautiful shop manager's smiling agreement and the sound of her high heels disappearing into the distance, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

Turning around, she looked at Zhou Yu behind her and urged anxiously, "Get out of here!"

I almost pushed him.

"Okay." Zhou Yu nodded calmly.

"Wait!" Meng Zhixue called out to him, hurriedly instructing, "Be careful when you go out, don't let anyone see you came from here!"

"...Okay." Zhou Yu nodded again.

Just as he was about to leave, Meng Zhixue hesitated and said, "Um..."

"..." Zhou Yu turned to look at her helplessly, "If you keep dawdling, I might not be able to get out."

Meng Zhixue blushed and bit her lip. She steeled herself, turned her face away, and said, "When you go out, you should...you should cover that area...it's too...too conspicuous..."

Zhou Yu: "..."

He glanced down at the area below his belt, his Adam's apple bobbed, and in a hoarse voice said "Okay" again before taking off his suit jacket and leaving through the door.

A composed demeanor.

He showed absolutely no sign of guilt, which truly impressed Meng Zhixue.

The opening and closing of the wooden door stirred up the airflow, creating a gust of wind.

She sat helplessly on the stool, covering her face, wishing she could grab an ice pack to cool her cheeks. Unexpectedly, she recalled something Zhou Yu had once said to her:

I don't experience sexual urges towards my friends.

He really... today, she really saw it for herself.

Very intuitive.

But he's already reconciled with his first love, isn't that a bit unfair?

Or is it that even a man as aloof and self-possessed as him, even if he lost interest in her, would find it difficult to control his physical reactions?

"Ugh!" Meng Zhixue let out a low groan, then couldn't help but curse in embarrassment, "That jerk! So annoying!"

Fortunately, the dog ran fast and moved quickly... so it probably wasn't noticed...

Surely no one has noticed?

……

"What's wrong with you? You've been acting strange ever since you bought the clothes." On the way home, Xie Wei rolled up the car window and looked at the absent-minded Meng Zhixue.

Meng Zhixue said "Ah," and shook her head: "No."

"Speaking of which, Bai Xue seems a bit wary of you. I wonder if she's worried that Zhou Yu has feelings for you, and that's why she's been asking me about you, both openly and secretly," Xie Wei added.

Meng Zhixue listened absentmindedly, then suddenly realized what was happening and asked in surprise, "Sister Xie Wei, Bai Xue asked you about me? What did she ask?"

Xie Wei looked at her helplessly: "You finally came to your senses? You didn't ask anything else, just your name and what our relationship is."

Meng Zhixue bit her lip and touched her face.

She was wrong. She thought that as long as she was careful, Snow White wouldn't notice her.

But in reality, as long as her face objectively exists, and Bai Xue knows that she worked as Zhou Yu's night shift nanny for more than two months, it's impossible not to notice her.

As the "real thing," will Bai Xue still hold a grudge against her as the "substitute"?

in particular……

Zhou Yu is acting strangely these days.

"Sister Xie Wei..." Meng Zhixue, who prided herself on being a relationship expert and claimed to have extensive experience, was in a bind and pitifully turned to Xie Wei for help, "I have a friend..."

Xie Wei burst out laughing.

Meng Zhixue scratched her cheek and smiled.

She remembered Xie Wei telling her about her and Yu Xuechen, starting with "I have a friend."

This opening is really useful.

The more socially inactive, the better.