Ji Hanyu's words made Bai Haoxue choke for a moment; he really sees her through rose-colored glasses.
At the same time, Bai Haoxue couldn't help but find it amusing.
In the end, Bai Haoxue simply said, "Then you pick... whichever one you think I look good in, I'll wear that one."
"You..." Ji Hanyu was now at a loss for words.
He had already gone through them; of all the clothes here, the one she was wearing was indeed the most modest.
The others either exposed the chest or the back, or showed the legs or the waist.
Seriously, do those fashion designers run out of fabric or something?
Ji Hanyu's frustrated and exasperated look made Bai Haoxue laugh.
"Alright, you've seen for yourself that this one I'm wearing is the best." Bai Haoxue said, "Today is Mr. Zhuang Yan's 50th birthday, plus there's Miss Zhuang Yunge.
All the attention will surely be on them, who's going to notice me?"
