Looking at Chen Qu's domineering attitude, Dou Xingyu felt a sweet sensation in her heart.
A dress?
Ah, this dress.
Dou Xingyu glanced at Chen Qu. She finally understood what he was trying to do just now. It was useless even for her to act coquettishly.
So it was because he was jealous. No wonder.
Dou Xingyu looked at Chen Qu, who was standing in front of her, and comforted him with a smile.
"Sorry, don't be angry. I won't be wearing this dress in the future."
However, she had also carefully observed this dress just now. It was slightly revealing to the bone, and it vividly contrasted the woman's flirtatious charm with the rest of her body.
Her figure had always been in front of and behind her, and now that she was wearing this dress, it would definitely attract more attention.