The question was somewhat vague, but both understood what was meant.
Millicent stood in place uncomfortably, her face growing even redder.
Still looking down, "I... I don't know."
Wu Heng, seeing her hesitation, said directly, "Alright, take off your clothes."
Millicent's body stiffened, and the redness on her face quickly spread to her neck.
Stunned for two or three seconds, she slowly raised her hands to untie the red sash around her waist, set it aside, and continued to unbutton the top at the neckline.
One button, two buttons, the elegant dress's neckline gradually opened to reveal her fair and round shoulders.
With a shy look, Millicent cautiously looked up and undid the last button of her blouse.
The long dress slid down her body, falling to the ground.
Her mature and graceful figure was unveiled, with the close-fitting slip dress barely concealing her skin, and the placket fluttering slightly with her breaths.
Wu Heng carefully admired her.
