CHAPTER 438: CHAPTER 438: LOOKS GOOD IN ANYTHING, ANNOYING!

Sang Ning was initially holding back and resisted this childish activity.

But enthusiasm is contagious. Listening to the music and following the dance steps of the people around her, she instantly got caught up in this happy atmosphere.

Looking over at Lu Yujing and Li Haidong, although they both still wore a forced and deep grievances expression, the slight curve at the corners of their lips betrayed their true feelings.

At this moment, Sang Ning thought, who cares about any grudges? At least they are happy and joyful right now, and that’s enough.

The circle at the entrance of the market grew larger and larger, eventually almost occupying the entire square.

The patrolling police who randomly came to this area saw such a large crowd and thought some disturbance had occurred, so they raised their batons and loudly scolded to disperse the crowd.

In the chaos, the guests exchanged glances and ran towards the fountain in the square.

A group of people sat beside the fountain, looking at each other, and couldn’t hold back their laughter, pointing at each other and laughing loudly.

Sang Ning happened to be facing Li Haidong, and seeing his carefully groomed hair now a complete mess, she couldn’t help but chuckle and teased, "Uncle, I didn’t expect you to have more energy than the young guys."

Thinking about what he just did, Li Haidong averted his gaze evasively.

This trip had completely upended his previous high-end, classy travel style, and it made him feel he’d lost face.

[What’s up with Uncle Hai? I saw him happily spinning around just now, why is he pretending he doesn’t know anyone now?]

[I’m sorry, let me apologize on behalf of my kid, it’s all Song Shiye’s fault for being too lively and dragging Uncle Hai into losing face.]

[As expected, old people are the best toys for young people. Song Shiye, you really are a nightmare for them.]

Originally, they came to shop, but Song Shiye’s interruption wasted a lot of time.

After all the fuss, everyone was tired and casually found a small shop to eat and recharge before they went to the market to shop.

The market was very large, with numerous goods, almost covering all things related to life.

There were several stalls just selling beach dresses. Though these stalls looked shabby, the slightly better stores were surrounded by several plastic boards, mostly having two or three rows of shelves plus a simple dressing room.

The girls went to buy beach dresses, while the boys, having no business there, wandered to the nearby men’s clothing section.

Jiang Xiaoti felt like entering a happy paradise, having no disdain for these street goods. When she asked about the price, she found out that for just 25 RMB, she could get a colorful dress with decent fabric. She went on a crazy shopping spree, buying four dresses in one go.

She not only bought for herself but was also very eager to pick clothes for Sang Ning.

Sang Ning stood in front of the fitting mirror, like a lifeless model, allowing Jiang Xiaoti to hold up one dress after another for comparison.

"Looks good."

"This one also looks good."

"This one seems nice too."

"This one is even more beautiful!"

Throughout the dressing comparison, all Sang Ning heard was Jiang Xiaoti’s praise, making her a bit embarrassed: "Xiaoti, could you please be a bit more sincere, with your attitude, the shopkeeper might want us to package all the clothes and take them away."

"But I’m telling the truth." Jiang Xiaoti blinked at Sang Ning with a face full of sincerity, and with deep envy in her eyes, she said, "Sang Ning, I’m not exaggerating, even if you were wearing a burlap sack, you’d look good. How can there be someone as perfect as you with such a perfect face and figure? I’m so jealous!"

Wei Lan usually doesn’t easily give compliments, but after seeing Jiang Xiaoti pick several dresses for Sang Ning, she also sincerely praised: "Xiao Sang is a natural clothes hanger. These dresses aren’t expensive, why not just buy them all?"

Sang Ning quickly shook her head: "No, I only have two feet and two hands, I can’t wear that many clothes."

Sang Ning randomly picked three skirts from those Jiang Xiaoti chose for her, then went to the fitting room to change into a low-cut red long dress.

When she came out again, Wei Lan and Jiang Xiaoti’s eyes were full of amazement.

"Sang Ning, I didn’t expect this dress to look even better on you!" Jiang Xiaoti nodded frequently, very satisfied with her work.

Lu Yujing, standing on the side and feeling neglected as no one offered to pick dresses for her, felt she was being treated differently, so she interrupted Jiang Xiaoti’s praise to Sang Ning and said: "Xiaoti, I’m not very good at picking clothes, could you help me choose a few too? I think you have a good eye for clothes."

These words were music to Jiang Xiaoti’s ears as she started out as a small online influencer by making makeup and fashion videos. She was quite knowledgeable about dressing.

She happily went to pick clothes, although it seemed Lu Yujing didn’t really intend for her to do so.

Lu Yujing casually picked up a few dresses and asked: "Xiaoti, which do you think looks better on me?"

Jiang Xiaoti slightly furrowed her brows, weren’t these dresses the ones she just picked for Sang Ning?

"Sister Jing, I think these clothes aren’t really suitable for you. Your facial features are beautiful but a bit bland. Wearing such bright-colored clothes makes it feel like the clothes are overpowering you instead of you carrying them," Jiang Xiaoti very honestly shared her thoughts.

Lu Yujing’s facial muscles twitched a bit, struggling to control her emotions as the corners of her lips visibly drooped.

"Xiao Lu, perhaps you should consider a small floral dress, your temperament is quite elegant, and flashy things indeed don’t match you well," Wei Lan also gave her advice.

Jiang Xiaoti followed with a joke: "Sister Lan, are you implying Sang Ning is flashy? All the clothes I picked for her are what you called flashy styles."

Wei Lan gave Sang Ning a once-over, smiled and said: "That’s different, a face like Xiao Sang’s can make even the flashiest items look classy."

Listening to the banter between Jiang Xiaoti and Wei Lan, Lu Yujing’s face completely fell, embarrassed to make a scene, she didn’t even try on the clothes, and took the dresses to the shop owner to pay.

"I’ll just take these clothes. People need to try different styles, I think I can wear them just fine," Lu Yujing smiled slightly at Wei Lan and Jiang Xiaoti.

But her expression showed a subtle displeasure which Wei Lan somewhat could interpret as Lu Yujing being pouty, yet couldn’t figure out why Lu Yujing was unexpectedly upset.

Sang Ning, with a sharp eye, noticed that one of the skirts Lu Yujing paid for was the one she was currently wearing.

To avoid wearing the same outfit as Lu Yujing, Sang Ning opted for a simple floral dress and returned to the fitting room to change.

When Lu Yujing finished paying, Sang Ning also came out of the fitting room, this time wearing something stylistically different from the bold red dress she previously had on.

Her look was both fresh and vibrant, making Jiang Xiaoti’s starry-eyed excitement flare up again: "Wow, Sang Ning, you really are a treasure, you can perfectly handle any style!"

Lu Yujing, seeing the dress Sang Ning wore, which should have been her style, felt another wave of intense jealousy.

This fox spirit, anything she wears looks good, how exasperating!