Her makeup was refreshing. Her long hair was tied up into a bun, decorated with small lilac flowers. The makeup and evening dress were both customized just for her.
So beautiful, so angelic… She looked gorgeous and elegant.
He pushed himself closer to her and whistled, impressed. "You look beautiful."
"Glad you're happy." She smiled and wriggled uncomfortably against his touch. "Please let me go, I'm feeling a little hot."
"Turn on the air-conditioner."
Her skin was as smooth as jade — he always knew that.
However, given the way she looked today, he simply could not take his hands off her.
Lu Zhaoyang was speechless against his tactics. He would have pulled her in for an embrace when she felt cold, but turned up the air conditioner when she felt hot — double standards much?
