Usually, she would be able to untie it with just a gentle pull, but tonight, it was strange. She used a lot of strength to pull it with her jade-like hands, but the corner of her long dress was still on her shoulders.
Yang Hongling was anxious and wished she could tear it into pieces and throw it on the ground to vent her anger!
Resisting the urge, he reached out and grabbed the hem of the dress. He didn't believe that he couldn't untie it.
He pulled hard!
As he had wished, he finally undid it, exposing his fair, smooth shoulders to the air.
Her heart was in her throat, and she didn't dare to breathe loudly. She controlled herself and tried her best to look natural so that Zhang Ronghua wouldn't notice anything strange. Her jade-like hand moved down and pulled the dress down until it stopped at her waist.
There was a soft silk undergarment embroidered with a few curved grass and a small river. Two straps wrapped around his neck and back.