Selecting Little Dresses for the Wan Sisters

As everyone knows, for wealthy men, taking a girl out to have fun and bringing her home are two entirely different matters.

While bringing her home still falls under the category of being a lover, it’s undoubtedly more intimate than just putting on a show in public.

Wan Xinyan isn’t the greedy type. The so-called "maid" role is essentially just a clearly defined lover position.

So, when she heard Su Bai was taking them to the Shanshui Duplex, Wan Xinyan was overjoyed.

She stood on her tiptoes and planted a kiss on Su Bai’s cheek.

Shortly after, Wan Xinyue repeated the gesture.

Watching this scene unfold, the young woman at the restaurant’s front desk widened her eyes in shock.

Wait, what on earth was going on here?

Originally, she had assumed that the more outgoing-looking twin was Su Bai’s girlfriend, since Wan Xinyan had been chatting with him more during the meal.

Who would’ve thought they were both…

Hiss!

The front desk girl could already tell that Su Bai was quite well-off.

But now, it seemed he wasn’t just ordinarily wealthy.

Otherwise, the twins wouldn’t be fawning over him like this.

"Sir, were you satisfied with your meal today?"

"Very much so. The smoked chicken salad and the grilled meat platter were both delicious."

"Wonderful, sir. If you’d like, you might consider signing up for our membership card. You’ll enjoy an 80% discount on top-ups, plus a complimentary member-exclusive dish every month…"

Seeing Su Bai’s obvious financial capability, the front desk girl instinctively launched into her membership sales pitch.

Then she watched as Su Bai’s eyes lit up, and he immediately maxed out the offer.

The Card King had arrived!

[Ding! Detected host’s lavish spending of 20,000 yuan on a restaurant membership card. Triggering 10x cashback—rewarding 200,000 yuan!]

He went straight for the highest-tier card and handed it to Wan Xinyan.

"Ah, Brother Su Bai, are you really giving this to me?"

"Of course. When I’m too busy to join you, you can come here to eat while shopping."

"Thank you, brother~"

Wan Xinyan had noticed a pattern—Su Bai never missed an opportunity to sign up for a membership card.

It felt like some kind of compulsive spending habit.

Only someone with a terrifyingly deep wallet could afford such a compulsion.

For an average college girl, 20,000 yuan would cover meals for who knows how long.

After leaving the restaurant, Su Bai didn’t lead them to the parking lot.

Instead, they headed to the LV boutique.

"Let’s pick out two bags for you. Price doesn’t matter."

"Oh, that’s not necessary. We don’t really need designer bags…"

"It’s fine. As my maids, you should have some prestige."

The Wan sisters had been performing exceptionally well lately—they deserved a reward.

Wan Xinyan hesitated briefly, but once she realized Su Bai genuinely wanted to buy them something, she happily pulled her sister into the store.

"Welcome to Louis Vuitton…"

A sales associate greeted them with practiced professionalism.

When she spotted Su Bai trailing behind the twins, her polite smile warmed into genuine delight.

Based on her experience, this was about to be a sale.

This young man clearly had both the means and the generosity.

Sure enough, Su Bai strolled leisurely through the store.

He spotted a few nice casual shirts that could also work for slightly formal occasions.

Without a second thought, he bought them.

His nonchalant attitude was like grabbing a yogurt off a supermarket shelf.

Add in the bags the Wan sisters picked out, and the total came to over 70,000 yuan.

It was only at checkout that Su Bai even glanced at the price.

Just like when they’d shopped at Lululemon, the twins had chosen the same design in different colors.

They went for the Mini Dauphine—a compact bag priced under 20,000 yuan each, totaling just over 30,000 for both.

"Ah, this is perfect for us. Anything more expensive would make us nervous. Besides, carrying super expensive bags at school would just invite gossip."

Wan Xinyan stuck out her tongue playfully. "We’ve made up our minds—we really love these! But if you still feel like splurging, you could always buy us a cute dress too~"

Truthfully, she had picked a bag she genuinely liked, but there was also a bit of strategy behind it.

She figured Su Bai’s "housekeeper sister," Zhou Jialu, must already have a comfortable dynamic with him.

That meant Su Bai would’ve bought her things too—whether clothes or bags.

Wan Xinyan felt it was only appropriate that hers and her sister’s bags be noticeably cheaper than the housekeeper’s.

Ideally, their combined total should still be less than Zhou Jialu’s single bag.

This was a gesture of goodwill. As newcomers, showing up with extravagant purchases might come across as provocative.

So, Wan Xinyan deliberately chose an entry-level style.

What she didn’t know was that Su Bai, in his spending spree, had previously bought Zhou Jialu a limited-edition bag worth over 100,000 yuan…

In any case, Su Bai seemed to pick up on Wan Xinyan’s careful consideration.

A pleased smile crossed his face as he patted her head. "Thoughtful of you. Next time, just pick what you like—no need to overthink it."

"Hehe~"

"Come on, let’s find some dresses. I think short skirts suit you both well."

For petite girls like the Wan sisters, long skirts tended to look awkward, while short skirts struck the perfect balance—cute yet sexy.

This time, Su Bai took charge, selecting a retro-inspired ruffled mini skirt for them.

Also a new seasonal release from LV.

Fashion trends meant nothing to Su Bai, but he could tell this skirt would beautifully accentuate the twins’ legs.

The tailored hemline flowed gracefully over their plush thighs—creating an irresistible allure.

Next, he picked out a fringe-adorned design and a black lace-trimmed one.

Compared to the crisp elegance of the ruffled skirt, these two exuded a more mysterious, teasing vibe.

The moment Wan Xinyan stepped out of the fitting room and saw herself in the mirror, her face lit up with joy.

Wow, no wonder this luxury brand had such a reputation. How could a simple dress make her look this good?

Wan Xinyan had always adored cute dresses.

Then again, most petite girls shared that passion.

Those ethereal, flowing gowns were better suited for tall girls like Chen Yusheng.

But before this, Wan Xinyan had only ever bought cheap Taobao finds—dresses for a few dozen yuan at most.

While Taobao shops offered decent quality and some design effort, the overwhelming cheapness was undeniable.

Any woman could instantly gauge the Wan sisters’ financial status just by their outfits.

The three dresses Su Bai chose were entirely based on his own taste—which made sense, since he was footing the bill.

As his little maids, it was their job to wear whatever pleased him.

Yet, by sheer coincidence, they aligned perfectly with Wan Xinyan’s personal preferences.

This subtle serendipity stirred a sweet, fluttering warmth in her heart.

Hehe, see? There’s definitely a spark between me and Brother Su Bai.

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