Chapter 121 Perfect Boyfriend

• Claire took the gowns and stepped inside the trial room, drawing the curtains shut behind her. She looked at the two gowns and decided to try the one with intricate details and a lower price tag. With a sigh, she hesitantly began to discard her clothes.
• As she slipped into the gown, she felt the fabric gliding smoothly over her skin. She caressed the soft material clinging to her body. Looking into the mirror, a blush crept onto her face. She looked so different. She had never had the luxury of wearing a nice, expensive dress. She was in awe of her own reflection. Holding the skirt, she twirled a few times, observing her figure more closely from every angle. The gown was long, fitted at the waist, and its skirt flared at the bottom with a train flowing along the back. She felt nice and confident in the dress. Then she remembered the salesgirl's words. She tried to look for a defect but couldn't find one. The dress looked almost perfect.
• But when she thought of wearing it in front of many people, she felt awkward. Despite the undeniable elegance of the wedding dress, its backless and off-the-shoulder design made her feel vulnerable. She felt exposed and self-conscious. She wasn't perfect like the women in elite circles and felt people would judge her. Only models and celebrities with flawless beauty and perfect figures were used to coming here to buy dresses. She feared the staff in the store would mock her if she went out in the dress.