Excuse Me, I Am The Real Female Lead Chapter 406 - Guilty Conscience

Chapter 406: Guilty Conscience

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“What do you think?” After fixing up his tie, Mu Bei looked in Fang Mo’er’s direction and noticed a look of admiration in her eyes.

Only then did Mu Bei let go of the nervousness that he was unexpectedly feeling. The comers of his lips twitched, as if he was a child who had just received candy from an adult. His heart was jumping with joy and his heart was beating rapidly.

He stretched his hand out and pressed it against his chest. His eyes still seemed to have a slightly faraway look in them and he felt that he could not control the beating of his heart.

Fang Mo’er smiled and said, “Not bad, very handsome.”

Her voice was neither fast nor slow. It was like a spring breeze brus.h.i.+ng past one’s heart, leaving a ripple.

After she finished speaking, Fang Mo’er entered the changing room with her dress.

Xiao Tian and his attendant were not idle either. They went to check if there were any more suitable gowns.

Hence, outside the changing room, only Mu Bei was left sitting on the sofa as he waited for Fang Mo’er to come out.

Even the attendants had gone.

‘Mu Bei was surrounded by exquisitely designed men’s clothes. Every single piece had been beautifully made. However, he did not take a single glance at them. With his eyes lowered, he was subconsciously thinking about how Fang Mo’er would look in that white dress. He could even imagine how dazzling

she would look as she was spinning around.

Just as he was getting lost in his thoughts, he was interrupted by a voice.

Fang Mo’er’s voice came from the changing room, “Xiao Tian, please come in and help zip up me. I can’t reach it.”

In the changing room, Fang Mo’er tried to reach for the zipper at the back of her waist, but the dress was too tight and the zipper was too low for her to reach.

Fang Mo’er had tried a few times but had finally given up. Thus, she had called out Xiao Tian’s name.

However, no one had answered even after a while.

Fang Mo’er anxiously called out a few more times.

Just then, the curtain behind her was pulled open.

A shadow loomed over Fang Mo’er.

Fang Mo’er thought that Xiao Tian had come in and heaved a sigh of relief, “Xiao Tian, over here!”

Fang Mo’er pointed at her back without turning around.

Mu Bei lowered his head and looked at Fang Mo’er’s pale back with a complicated expression. There was nothing covering it at all and her skin was smooth like silk, which made one want to reach out and touch it.

Mu Bei gulped. When he had heard Fang Mo’er’s anxious voice, he had subconsciously walked in. By the time he realized what he had done, he had already seen something that he should not have seen.

However, Fang Mo’er was completely unprepared and had even thought that he was Xiao Tian.

‘Mu Bei’s heart instantly became nervous.

He was afraid that Fang Mo’er would turn around and be frightened by his current appearance.

Very quickly, Mu Bei reached his hand out to grab the zipper. Inevitably, his hot palm slid across Fang Mo’er’s cold back.

Fang Mo’er s.h.i.+vered but she still waited patiently.

‘Mu Bei took a deep breath and pulled the zipper to the end.

By the time Fang Mo’er had finished adjusting her dress and tured around, there was no one else in the changing room.

‘When she came out, a female attendant was standing at the door of the changing room.

Xiao Tian and the other a.s.sistant were standing beside Mu Bei.

‘Mu Bei was still sitting on the sofa, but his palms were clammy from guilt.

Fortunately, Fang Mo’er did not think too much of it. She merely asked Xiao Tian to help tidy up the hem of her dress. She then walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself in it.

Fang Mo’er realized that she was becoming more and more interesting.

In the past, she would not have looked like much when she wore a dress, but now that she was wearing a dress with a low neckline, she looked very s.e.xy in it.

Beneath the dress, her half-covered cleavage looked like it was about to escape from its confines. Any man who looked at those soft curves would find it hard to look away.

In addition to Fang Mo’er’s fair skin and long legs, one could imagine how eye-catching Fang Mo’er would be if she wore this dress on the red carpet during fas.h.i.+on week.

Fang Mo’er was attracted by her appearance in the mirror.

‘Mu Bei was also staring in Fang Mo’er’s direction. She looked very good, the kind that would make any man’s legs go weak.

However, in the next second, Fang Mo’er said in embarra.s.sment, “Let’s change into another dress. This dress is a little too s.e.xy.”

Fang Mo’er’s cheeks had suddenly reddened. The attendant smiled and said, “Miss, if you are attending fas.h.i.+on week, this dress will be very suitable. I think you may not realize that our country’s style of dress is a little more open than your country’s. Actually, this dress is very suitable for fas.h.i.+on week.”