Today, Aria only applied light makeup, and her hair was simply tied at the back.
Although she had a good figure, fair skin, and was quite beautiful, the dress she wore was undeniably cheap in both craftsmanship and material. The gaudy sequin flowers on the chest were especially tasteless, lacking any sense of design.
Feeling the gazes from around, Alexander Knox clenched his molars.
Aria was now his fiancée; dressed like this, if they entered together, it wouldn't be just her who'd be embarrassed, but him too!
He felt he couldn't save face, lifted his hand, directly grabbed Aria's wrist, and pulled her towards the car.
Aria resisted, stubbornly stiffening herself against him, "What are you doing?"
"Why didn't you wear the outfit I brought you last night? I'll take you to change it." Alexander's stern face showed a hint of anger.
"Let go of me." Aria stubbornly looked him in the eye.
