"You know, my eyes are really the only pretty part of me, nothing else is particularly special," Luo Qingli admitted candidly, knowing her strengths and weaknesses. "I have fox eyes, so whenever I wear red, I look particularly fiery. People always say I look like a vixen, and eventually, I just stopped wearing it. You know how it is, being called a vixen as a kid didn't feel great!"
"So, you want to wear a red wedding dress at your wedding then? And add some oriental elements, right?" Mi Lu had a pretty good understanding of what Luo Qingli wanted for her wedding. It seemed like her visit was worthwhile.
"That's what I'm thinking! But whatever Uncle plans will be fine! If we're really going to hold a wedding," Luo Qingli said.
"What's with you? Are you silly? It's your wedding, you obviously need to voice your ideas," Mi Lu abruptly stopped herself, thinking that Gu Yuying probably wanted to surprise Qingli, so she should keep quiet.