Xia Wenqing's cool voice carried over; though not loud, his tone was inexplicably cold.
Xu Zhenzhen had never heard Xia Wenqing speak in such a tone, and was immediately frightened.
Her mouth fell open, and she quickly explained, "I... we were just taking photos."
The man was obviously intimidated by Xia Wenqing's presence, nodding along, "Yes, yes, yes, this lady's evening gown is just so beautiful, I thought my partner might like it too, so I asked the lady to help take a photo."
"A photo for your partner?" Xia Wenqing seemed to have seized upon the key point.
Xu Zhenzhen and the man were both puzzled but nodded their heads in unison.
Almost instantly, the coldness on Xia Wenqing's face melted away completely.
He coughed lightly, "The evening gowns here are indeed beautiful, you can pick a few more for your girlfriend."
"Uh..." The man was bewildered by Xia Wenqing's sudden change of demeanor.
However, seeing his mild expression, he naturally did not say much more.