Ying Shiyu had never seen Yan Xi wear a white dress before. She thought that only Chen Xiangxiang would look good in a white dress with such an innocent and beautiful face.
At this moment, she realized that it was not the case at all. Yan XI would look good no matter what color she wore.
She could also easily control a white dress. Her temperament was gentle and dignified, but it was not too weak.
In addition to the unique embroidery of the Moran family, it was sweet, salty, and immortal.
It was only right for a fairy to descend to the mortal world.
Chief Xie changed his clothes very quickly. When he came out, the crowd gasped.
Jin Zhao was about to cry. Class monitor is trying to kill me!
He was wearing a black embroidered national style formal suit with a white muslin gown over it. His long legs were simply heaven-defying. His waist was pinched so tightly that it seemed as if it could not be held in one hand. He was like a national style handsome youth from a comic book.
