chapter 307 A scoundrel

"Ingrid, your dress is so beautiful!" Song Qing walked around Ingrid Nash, and pulled Ingrid Nash, who was wearing a white dress, to turn around and look at the mirror. Ingrid Nash looked at herself in the mirror. Her white dress set off her fair and delicate skin, and a pair of beautiful legs were faintly visible swaying between her clothes. Ingrid Nash slightly melancholy temperament made her look like an angel who was not of this world. Even the girls passing by outside the store couldn't...