Lu Man's mind cleared up instantly. She looked up at him and asked, "Why? Why did you suddenly think of this?"
Han Zhuoli left her lips. He looked down and stared at her carefully as he said, "I just want to see how you look like in a wedding dress again.
"I haven't even seen enough, but you already changed out of your wedding dress when it was time to go around toasting the guests." She had changed into her evening gown.
Han Zhuoli said, "I didn't even get to look at you in detail. And there were too many people at the wedding. So many people saw it. I want to look at you wearing it in private. How could I get the same treatment as them?"
It was a little troublesome to wear that wedding dress.
But since Han Zhuoli wanted to see it, Lu Man thought about it, and she also wanted to wear it just for him to see too.
Just for him to see, not for anyone else.
Lu Man felt that doing this actually felt a little romantic.
