Xia Ling silently cursed him.
Even Wei Shaoyin saw that something was wrong. "Are you unhappy? Why?"
Xia Ling said lifelessly. "My clothes don't look good."
Wei Shaoyin said, "It's quite beautiful. I even wanted to ask you where you got your dress from. It must definitely be from a rare master craftsman. It far exceeds the dresses of any of the other women here."
Xia Ling sighed heavily. "It's not as good as the one that Su Tang is wearing."
Wei Shaoyin looked at her with a disdainful look. "This dress makes you look out of this world! Su Tang's dress is only suitable for general occasions. It's luxurious and elegant, but the smell of copper is too strong and the design sense is incomparable to yours. Have you lost all your taste?"
Xia Ling turned around and refused to talk to him.
