Chen Yu asked, "Is there anything you're having trouble figuring out? Tell me, maybe I can help."
Xia Yangyang shook her head, "You can't help me."
Chen Yu said, "Little Miss, I didn't bring you along to be in such low spirits, let's go. Countess Alexander is hosting a masquerade ball in the banquet hall today, shall we join in the fun?"
Xia Yangyang replied reluctantly, "You go, I don't want to."
Chen Yu insisted on pulling Xia Yangyang up.
When he opened Xia Yangyang's suitcase, he strangely couldn't find a single dress, not even a pair of high heels.
Chen Yu looked at Xia Yangyang in disbelief, "Little Miss, are you even a woman?"
Chen Yu frowned, stroking his chin, "Wait here, luckily I know someone. I'll go borrow a dress for you."
Before Xia Yangyang could stop him, Chen Yu had already left the room.
However, it wasn't long before Chen Yu returned, holding a short black dress and a pair of white crystal high heels.