No Substitutes for the Bigshots' Dream Girl Anymore!-Chapter 130: The Little Skirt
"So why did you reject me?" He followed closely behind Hannah.
Because the two of them had bought so many things, the store staff treated them like valued customers, following them non-stop, ready to provide excelling services.
The staff initially thought the two were a couple, but after listening to their conversation... they were a bit confused.
Hannah turned her head, a faint blush coating her porcelain white skin. Appearing adorable yet alluring, she looked at Jack Stewart, her eyes reflecting a hint of helpless indulgence.
She sighed deeply, and said in a particularly serious tone, "Be good, the God of Three Eyes. I just don’t want to distract you from flirting with pretty boys."
Jack Stewart froze.
It made sense.
Finally, he was no longer obsessed with moving Hannah into his place to live.
"So what do we do about these little dresses?" Jack Stewart asked worriedly. "The girls in your dormitory are not exactly great people. If they see you have so many dresses, they will definitely gossip behind your back. I am worried they would do something out of jealousy."
Living under the same roof, it would be far too easy for them to do something behind her back.
Hannah had clearly also considered this problem, "Maybe we could keep the dresses at your place first?"
She thought this was a good suggestion.
Jack Stewart was somewhat taken with the dresses. Although he couldn’t wear them, it would still be nice to see them every day.
He had always regretted that his physique was too large, even though he loved those beautifully crafted short dresses, he felt they should be worn by a beauty to look best.
When he was young, he was unlike other boys who loved planes and monsters. He loved playing with his cousin’s Barbies, eagerly switching their outfits.
When he grew up, seeing those lifeless Barbies always felt like something was missing. Until the day he saw Hannah on the field, he felt that missing piece was filled.
At first, he thought Hannah had a beautiful face, porcelain white skin, round eyes, a cute nose, red lips.
But now he felt that Hannah was beautiful through and through. That beauty spread from her delicate skin to every part of her, radiating a natural and classy aura. A beauty one would never forget once seen.
"Alright then, let’s keep the dresses at my place first. Remember to come over and wear them, I am eager to see." He said, feeling a bit shy. He held the packed dresses from the sales staff in his arms as if they were treasures.
In the end, the two left under the staff’s admiring yet weird glances.
* 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Lately, Hannah had been changing her outfits every day, seemingly with a never-ending wardrobe. She’d also carry around a succulent plant every day, aimlessly wandering around school.
Some curious onlookers pretended to pass by nonchalantly.
They heard Hannah’s sweet little voice muttering, "I’ve always thought it would be hard to find someone as beautiful as me in this world, but I never thought even you could be so beautiful, so beautiful that it breaks my heart... If you ever bloom, you must be the most beautiful in the world, mere peonies and peach blossoms could never compare to you..."
Passerby: "..."
"Tell me, how can you be so beautifully enchanting? Your gorgeous thorns are like the most perfect natural outfit in this world, anyone who saw you would be captivated."
Passerby: "..."
Now almost everyone in the university knew that the beautiful yet aloof beauty from the Theatre Department had recently developed a peculiar habit.
