Hearing his jeering, Ye Lu frowned, thinking that he can never restrain himself from mocking her.
Rushing against time, she quickly changed into her gown.
It was a black, one-shoulder dress with gleaming embroidery that molded perfectly to her breasts. The flowing white skirt complimented her slender legs. It was simple yet resplendent, a perfect blend of elegance and freshness, a hint of sexiness in sophistication.
It seemed as though the dress was tailor-made for her, it fits Ye Lu very well.
As Ye Lu descended the stairs, Shang Jingchen looked up, his face filled with surprise and disbelief. He hadn't expected her transformation to be so spectacular after putting on the dress, as if she were a goddess.
She was completely different from her previous scruffy appearance, wearing a loose t-shirt and jeans. Just like a cocoon morphing into a butterfly, it brought out an uncanny charm in her.
Shang Jingchen's heart skipped a beat, he found himself entranced.
