The joy in Qiao Yu's eyes instantly disappeared, and he was as calm and indifferent as ever.
Today, Qiao Nian was wearing a long red dress. Her long, seaweed-like hair draped over her shoulders. Coupled with her beautiful fox eyes, she looked indescribably seductive, but not tacky at all.
Everyone who passed by Qiao Nian couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. Their gazes couldn't help but fall on her jade-like feet, which were wrapped in black high heels.
Qiao Yu couldn't help but swallow. His eyes instantly turned cold, and his voice carried a hint of displeasure. "Do you have a brain? This is MY, and it's also the most chaotic country in the world. The women here have the highest casualty rates. What are you trying to do by wearing this?"
Qiao Nian's beautiful foxy eyes narrowed slightly. Even though Qiao Yu's tone was very unfriendly, she could still hear a hint of concern in his words.
