You Yi only stared at nie qiuping, his hands already clenched into fists.
He had always known that she was beautiful.
He also knew that she would look very good in this red dress. Otherwise, he would not have seen it the moment he entered the room. However, he did not expect it to look so good.
The peerless beauties that only existed in ancient books and records, the beauties that could only be described in words, seemed to come alive at this moment.
You Yi finally understood why there was a saying in ancient times that the beauty of a nation could topple a city.
If he was a King, he would give up everything for nie qiuping as long as he could win her heart.
The moment nie qiuping walked out of the fitting room, you Yi's mind went blank. He could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat. Everything around him seemed to be far away.
He looked at nie qiuping in a daze, his eyes unable to move away from her body.
