There was a dangerous look in Ji Xing's eyes, and an obvious helplessness flashed past. He held his breath in his throat.
Song Yiyan was overjoyed. She looked at Ji Xing in a female outfit in the mirror and pulled his arm. "Sit down. I'll put on makeup for you and you'll be perfect!"
Ji Xing gritted his teeth. "We agreed on a hundred times! Not one time less!"
Song Yiyan snorted. "You're such a pervert! I knew it! You're just lusting for my body!"
Ji Xing almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Look at what this heartless woman was saying.
He had promised to cross-dress not because he was worried about her safety, but because he wanted her body.
When the staff saw the two beautiful women in Chinese outfits come out, her eyes almost fell to the ground. They were too beautiful, this was the first time she had seen such beautiful women.
Kingdom-toppling beauty was probably used to describe them!
