Surprised glances from everyone turned into a neat body language, all focused on her chest, and Wen Nuan's cheeks turned slightly red. She was not accustomed to such overt attention, it was too exposed.
She remembered when she first stepped out of the makeup room in her gown, Ye Feimo's gaze also swept over her with astonishment. It was only when she looked in the mirror did she realize that she had transformed, donning the dress and with such styling, she had turned from a Cinderella into a swan.
"Feimo..." Tang Shuwen approached, a handsome and elegant man dressed in a white suit, more like a Prince Charming stepping out of a fairy tale.
Ye Feimo nodded at him, and Wen Nuan, seeing that Tang Shuwen did not recognize her, couldn't help but call out, "Brother Shu Wen..."
Tang Shuwen was once again taken aback. That voice?
He took a closer look at Wen Nuan, his eyes pausing in shock, "Wen Nuan?"
