The two of them walked upstairs together, and by the time they reached the third floor heading towards the office, there were no other people around. Michelle pursed her lips and spoke in a soft voice, "Brother Li, will you be upset that I wore this outfit to work?"
Li Yifei stopped in his tracks, looking at Michelle in confusion, and said, "How could I possibly be upset? You look so pretty, and it's a feast for my eyes."
Michelle bit her lip, speaking somewhat coyly, "But you paid for half of this dress, so I should only... wear it for you to see."
Li Yifei chuckled and replied, "Silly girl, we're mostly going to see each other at the office, aren't we? If you don't wear it there and only wear it at home, how would I ever get the chance to see it? Wouldn't I miss out on the chance to see a beauty?"
"Am I a beauty?" Michelle asked, a seemingly naive question.
