"What did she wear?" Duan Xiaoyan blinked in confusion. "A dress, quite pretty, Doctor Lu is good looking, she looks good in anything."
Pei Yunmeng glanced at him.
Duan Xiaoyan felt bewildered. "Did I say something wrong?"
"The first time I saw her, at Baoxiang Tower, she wore coarse cloth. The second time, at Wan'en Temple, she changed into a white silk dress. Today, the fabric she's wearing has been exchanged for cloud-patterned gauze," he observed.
"Brother, you actually remember so clearly." Duan Xiaoyan dismissed it. "That's perfectly normal. Doctor Lu is from out of town, came to Shengjing, learning to dress like the women of Shengjing, everyone has the desire for beauty, even Zhizi has several flower dresses."
