Xiong Zhi's faint smile was getting bigger as she saw Xiong Wuyue become speechless while staring with gritted teeth at the dress. Her eyes finally curved in a smile.
"What is it, cousin? Is the dress so beautiful?" Xiong Zhi gently asked and stepped forward. Her charming smile and crescent eyes looked so angelic in the eyes of the audience.
She finally stepped in front of the frozen witch, reached out a hand, and touched the golden intricate threads lovingly.
"I actually hated to part with this dress. As you know, it did cost me quite a lot of effort. But then, as I looked at it every day, I found out that in fact, it is not to my liking at all and is also not very suitable to me. After all, my taste in dresses was not this flashy. Then, I remembered how cousin loved this dress so much. I happen to be looking for the most suitable gift, too. You can have it," Xiong Zhi said softly while showing a magnanimous smile to Xiong Wuyue.
