Yun Bilu really loved this kind of gown. When she stood still, the hem was still and relaxed, but when she moved her body, the skirt would twirl and spread out like flowers and waves rolling around her.
She absolutely loved it.
The moment Yun Bilu came out, a glimmer of surprise flashed across Huang Yize's eyes. He had always concealed his emotions well, so this reaction came and went almost instantly without Yun Bilu noticing it.
Yun Bilu jumped around in front of him, waiting expectantly to hear a few praises from him. "How is it? How is it? Does it look nice?"
She could not see through his emotions at all and could not tell whether he thought it was nice or not.
A woman would dress herself up for the man she loved. She thought the dress was pretty, so she also wanted him to see her in a pretty light.
It was as if Yun Bilu would ask Huang Yize ceaselessly if he did not say anything. She desperately wanted an answer from him.
