The Lace Gown. Incoming Sweetheart Alert

"Mm." Si Yi gave a slight nod and walked toward the changing room while pulling Yun Jian along as they passed the two men, leaving the latter gaping in shock.

"Holy, has the young master been enlightened? He's learned to hold a woman's hand now." One of the men rubbed his hands together, a hint of surprise showing on his handsome face, as he could not help talking to another man.

"Ya Dang, young master's affairs aren't something we can casually pass comment on. Stay in your lane," another man who looked more reliable reminded and turned to leave.

The man addressed as Ya Dang clicked his tongue standing there, and muttered towards where the more mature-looking man headed to, "Yeah, yeah, you, Mo Sen, is the most prim and proper!"

Si Yi had ordered a customized lace gown for Yun Jian. It was purely black in color and did not show much skin.