Li Yuyan had fallen down onto the dance floor, and. . . the back of her dress had ripped apart.
The broken heel of her shoe laid a few feet away from her, and she hissed in pain. It took a few seconds before she felt the bareness from her back, and she turned her head around.
"Ah!" Li Yuyan hurriedly used both of her hands to try and pull the dress back together, but the zipper had completely ripped apart.
The dress was originally very tight on her already, and the fall had put too much pressure on the fabric, causing it to rip apart.
The rip went all the way down, just stopping a little bit above her bottom because she was sitting on that part of the dress.
Everyone was too shocked to react. . . everyone except He Xinyan, who just stared at Li Yuyan calmly. Gu Yechen didn't even bother to look at Li Yuyan, as his eyes were still glued onto his angel.
