That was a black little dress, mysterious black, the entire dress without any extra decorations, only the hem adorned with naturally falling fringes, elegant and noble like a black swan.
Summer Ford picked up the dress, quietly stared at it for a moment, then glanced to see Ethan Laurent hadn't returned yet, so she took off her clothes and decided to try it on.
She put on the dress, but encountered trouble when lifting it up.
When pulling up the zipper, Summer Ford exerted too much force, catching a small tuft of hair painfully, making her gasp, "Ah~"
Turning her head to check the situation, helplessly finding the stuck spot was in the middle of her back, which she couldn't see at all.
Summer Ford furrowed her brows, continuing to struggle with the zipper.
In the hallway outside, Ethan Laurent walked step by step towards her, entering the door to find her back facing him as she battled the zipper, and that dazzlingly white beautiful back.
