The first order of business was to wait for He Zhilan to put on the lake blue mini dress.
The dress was a long-sleeved, shoulderless design, both conservative and subtly flirtatious. On He Zhilan, it looked like a perfect fit, almost as if it were tailored just for her.
"Beautiful!" Jiang Biyun threw a wolf-whistle He Zhilan's way, and gave a thumbs-up. "Our Zhilan has fair skin and a lean, statuesque figure with a distinctive bone structure. This dress bares her elegant clavicle, just stunning!"
"Well said, you have a way with compliments!" Chen Xiting joked, his eyes roaming over He Zhilan, filled with admiration, "She looks even better than when she first Sioris tried it on! Jiang Biyun, stop gawking and help her with her makeup! Keep it light, it would be a pity to mask Zhilan's natural charm."
