Lu Yeming looked beside him, Ye Ruge had come.
She wore a red dress, her figure curvaceous and very sexy.
"Why is there a footprint on your trousers?"
Ye Ruge quickly bent over, taking out her handkerchief to wipe his trousers clean.
Yeming looked at her without any expression on his face. "You're done with the fitting?"
Ye Ruge smiled sweetly. "Mm, I'm done. It fits really well, Master Ahma's couture dresses are the best. Yeming, thank you, I really like them."
"It's good that you like them. I have something else to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."
Lu Yeming stretched his legs out to leave the place.
Behind him, Ye Ruge couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. They were getting married soon but he still was so cold towards her.
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Lu Yeming arrived at the Royals Club and Master Ahma followed behind him. "West Duke, this is the West Duchess' robe."
It was a red wedding robe that really was stunning.
