Han Fei was taken aback for a moment and then nodded. Luo Xiaobai was a cautious person. She said her favorite dress, but she never said which dress she liked most. Besides, Han Fei had made many clothes for them when they were young. If he was possessed, even if the person could read Han Fei's memory, he might not be able to analyze which her favorite dress was.
Han Fei simply waved his hand and spiritual energy intertwined into a net. Then, a white long pleated Hanfu dress with a pink waist band and collar appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He would have no chance. They were childhood sweethearts and this guy had even made clothes for Luo Xiaobai. The relationship between the two was not something he could interfere with.
Luo Xiaobai finally let down her guard and snorted, but there was a hint of relaxation and joy in her voice. "I'm fine. Are Le Renkuang and Zhang Xuanyu around?"