Wu Ding went back inside to change clothes. When she reappeared, she was wearing an evening gown that showcased the mature grace and figure of a woman, radiantly capturing everyone's attention. It was as if the dress was tailor-made for her, making even Ye Fan take a second glance.
"Honestly, it feels awkward. Wearing this kind of dress, you can't even wear underwear." Wu Ding was a bit dissatisfied with her outfit and gave Ye Fan a quick glance, "Junior brother, don't keep staring at my neck. It's impolite, you know? And don't look at my arms either. Sigh, this dress doesn't even have sleeves. If a woman wore something like this in the secret realm, she'd definitely be labeled as a flirt."
Ye Fan chuckled, "And what about you, senior sister?"
"You cheeky brat, looking for a beating. Your senior sister is just adapting to the way girls dress on Earth. Be honest, does it look good?" Wu Ding cared a lot about Ye Fan's opinion.
