Shangguan Qingyu was already very beautiful, but wearing those jeans and a short shirt made her figure even more slender, and her temperament seemed much younger. The weight of time that once lingered on her body had vanished entirely.
The moment she stepped out, Tang Feng was captivated. His gaze swept from top to bottom, then bottom to top, repeatedly scanning her, causing Shangguan Qingyu's heart to race uncontrollably.
Tang Feng's eyes were simply too aggressive.
"Don't just stare blankly! Well? How does it look?" Shangguan Qingyu asked shyly. She felt very comfortable dressed this way, as if a burden had been lifted.
"Beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful," Tang Feng praised, his eyes glued to Shangguan Qingyu.
Like a serene bamboo in a secluded valley, like a wild fragrant flower nestled in the mountains.
"I really like it," Shangguan Qingyu said and then ran back into the room, only to emerge a moment later wearing a qipao.