Chapter 69 Held by the Weak Spot

"Hi there, do you have this dress in my size?" the female customer asked as she approached. Upon hearing her question, Evelyn turned around with a friendly smile. When the customer took a closer look at her, a flicker of admiration flashed in her eyes, though Evelyn was long used to such reactions. Evelyn took a moment to size up the woman's figure, then handed over the dress she was holding. "This one should be just right for you. Want to give it a try?" By the time Sophia hurried over, it was too late. The customer had already taken the yellow dress into the fitting room with visible excitement. "Evelyn, don't think you've won just yet! The black dress was her first choice, and she's only trying this one for fun. Who knows which one she'll buy in the end?" Evelyn glanced at Sophia, a small, knowing smile curling at her lips. She didn't waste energy arguing. As she mentally counted the minutes, she deliberately made her footsteps a bit louder and approached the fitting room door