Si Nanyan stood with her hands clasped behind her back, pouting as she turned her head to look at Wen Zhixing.
The red dress had several ribbons, making it awkward to put on by herself, so she had to ask Wen Zhixing for help.
"Ahem!"
Wen Zhixing reluctantly stepped forward to help.
Sigh. Really, such a grown person, and yet he still had to fuss over her, he thought.
...
Soon, with Wen Zhixing's help, Si Nanyan had completely donned the red dress.
After some thought, she added a belt, which outlined her figure even more strikingly.
"Does it look good?"
Si Nanyan twirled in front of Wen Zhixing, her long dress fluttering like a blooming flower.
Her beautiful eyes glistened, brimming with anticipation.
"It looks good."
Wen Zhixing naturally did not skimp on his compliments.
A hint of pleasure appeared in Si Nanyan's eyes, just as she was about to speak.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Outside the Refining Artifact Hall, a series of thunderous noises erupted.
