Li Chengyun said with a nonchalant air, "Aguai told me the dress you picked out was an antique, and I thought you probably wouldn't like to use something that others have used. Whether it's an antique or not is of no significance to you, so I had a new one made."
Yu Jingrong was speechless: "..."
Her man was truly peculiar! But he really understood her; after all, it was just a dress. She wasn't a celebrity, and whether the dress was antique or not really didn't mean anything to her.
It just seemed to her that since it was an antique dress, it would have been simpler to choose a different one.
Seeing that she fell silent, Li Chengyun asked, "Don't you like it?"
Yu Jingrong shook her head: "No, I like it very much. I was just wondering whether the dress is prettier, or if I am."
Without any hesitation, Li Chengyun immediately responded, "You."
Yu Jingrong smiled contentedly.
