Jian Yanyan wore a pristine white dress, with an asymmetric off-the-shoulder style. On her right shoulder perched a decorative white swallow, which added a playful touch to the simple dress. The shoulder with the swallow had a strap, and a long piece of sheer fabric draped behind it, giving her an ethereal look. Her long black hair was gently pinned at the nape with a silver hairpin, seeming as if it might fall at any moment.
Shen Mingfeng stared at her intently, without making any move for a long time.
Nan Sichen, on the other hand, watched him with deep, unreadable eyes, playing with his lips before taking a sip of his drink.
Su Junhao chuckled and approached Mingfeng, asking, "How do you like my taste? I picked out Yanyan's outfit."
Shen Mingfeng clenched his fist but eventually replied with a smile, "Young Master Su has a good eye. It suits her well. However, she never liked wearing such extravagant clothes. Seems like Young Master Su still doesn't know her well."
