The thought of the latter possibility made Si Zhengting gravely anxious. So, even when Zuo Yiyi had greeted him, he simply responded with his characteristically cold expression.
Even when Zuo Yiyi began following him, he had not noticed it.
It was only when Huang Biqing shouted that he finally snapped back into the present.
And in the instant that he turned his head, he spotted Zhuang Nainai.
He knew that the evening gown that he had designed was both bold and exuberant, with the gold color scheme something that few could carry well. But, of course, if one managed to, she would look like a queen.
He knew that the gown would fit Zhuang Nainai, but he never expected that it would fit so well the way it did now.
The golden skirt gathering around the waist wrapped her body perfectly and made her both stunning and eye-catching, bringing with it a sense of beauty that pushed and pulled at desire.