Xia Yuqing walked out of the washroom, her steps slow and hesitant. The short black dress hugged her figure perfectly, but she looked slightly uncomfortable, tugging at the hem every few seconds.
Seeing her, Yan Rouxi let out a sharp wolf whistle. "Damn, you look hot!"
Rong Xi's eyes widened with delight. "Sister Yuqing, you look so good. Really, it suits you so well!"
Xia Yuqing pursed her lips, her fingers pulling the edge of the dress down as much as possible. "Isn't this a little too short?"
"Short?" Yan Rouxi chuckled wickedly, her eyes glinting with mischief. "It's perfect. But if you keep pulling the dress down, your chest is going to fall out instead."
Xia Yuqing froze, glaring at her. "You forced me into this dress."
"And you look beautiful," Yan Rouxi declared proudly. "So shut it and let's go."
Rolling her eyes, Xia Yuqing grabbed her purse. "I swear, if I die of embarrassment tonight, it'll be your fault."
