Qin Yue instinctively took the clothes from Chen Yifan's hand.
It seemed to be an orange and green floral dress, paired with a milky white base color, which looked very nice and suited a fresh and girlish style.
"You should be able to fit into this size."
Qin Yue lifted her head and asked Chen Yifan, "How come you have girls' clothes?"
"I originally bought it for someone else, but you can wear it for now."
Qin Yue was stunned, "For someone else? Is it for your girlfriend?"
"Why are you being so nosy? Just wear this one I gave you. I doubt any of the clothes in your wardrobe fit you."
"How am I being nosy?" Qin Yue said with a touch of grievance. "Come on, I'm your mom, you know. Can't I ask whether you have a girlfriend or not?"
"If you don't want to wear it, then forget about it."
As Chen Yifan spoke, he reached out to take the clothes back. Qin Yue was startled and quickly hid the it behind her.
"What are you doing? Did I say I didn't want to wear it?"
She widened her eyes, looking a bit stubbornly at him as she spoke.
Chen Yifan stood there somewhat dazed, looking at Qin Yue who no longer resembled a typical forty-year-old housewife but rather a lively young girl.
He quickly snapped out of it and shifted his gaze slightly to the side.
"If you want to wear it, just put it on quickly. Don't say unnecessary things."
After Chen Yifan finished speaking, he turned around and walked back. Qin Yue looked at him oddly, then closed the door and returned to the mirror.
"It seems like this skirt was bought for his girlfriend. This kid is usually as cold as ice, I never expected him to actually have a girlfriend."
She chuckled to herself and started changing her clothes.
After putting on the dress, Qin Yue stood in front of the mirror in a daze, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar reflection of herself. She could hardly believe her eyes.
"So beautiful, truly beautiful."
The dress fit perfectly, beautifully outlining her figure.
The balance between innocence and sexiness was just right, with the skirt falling just above the knees, showcasing her slender yet smooth legs that can almost be described as perfect.
Qin Yue's eyes were slightly moist.
However, she quickly composed herself, shifted her focus away from herself, ran her hand through her hair, and then turned to leave the room.
"I'm done changing."
Chen Yifan was standing next to the sofa in the living room, and as soon as Qin Yue came out of the room, she saw him. So, as she closed the door, she spoke to him.
Upon hearing her call out to him, he turned around. However, his pupils instantly dilated when he saw her in the dress.
"How do I look, Little Fan? Do I look good?"