"Just because of what I'm wearing?" Weilan realized in feigned surprise, "You risked pulling me inside?"
Lu Hechen: "Yes."
Shen Weilan: "...."
Shen Weilan opened her mouth but couldn't bring herself to say anything.
The man before her had a powerful presence, his gaze sharply locking onto her eyes, carrying an intimidation that made her avert her gaze.
Weilan simply didn't look into his eyes, her focus falling on his tie instead.
"Brother Hechen, my outfit isn't too excessive, is it?" Weilan asked.
Apart from the oversized collar, everything else was quite proper.
"It's not excessive," he stated objectively.
"Then what do you mean by that?"
Lu Hechen leaned in closer, pressing forward until he was near her ear, his husky voice coming through: "In this, you look like a little temptress. But I don't like others seeing my wife looking so beautiful, understand?"
Shen Weilan: "..."
"Just this once, not a precedent," he said in a deep voice.