This dress matched her makeup today, and it really matched her look.
As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. This saying was indeed true.
Mei Ning had always taken the pure and sweet route, but today, she had suddenly changed her style, and her entire temperament seemed to have changed.
Her every move exuded a delicate and charming aura, and she was as beautiful as a little fairy.
However, Mei Ning herself was not used to it, but she was already wearing her clothes. She did not want to fiddle with them anymore. She took out a diamond hair clip and lifted half of her hair to fix the back of her head. Then, she smiled slightly and walked out of the door.
She had thought that Yue yiming would not have arrived so early.
Unexpectedly, the moment she entered the living room, she saw Yue Yiming in a white suit sitting on the sofa with his head slightly lowered. No one knew what he was thinking about.
