"Sir... Will you please give her something to wear before our daughter wakes up and the others come in?" Lysandra asked, glaring toward him.
Aiden gulped, *System... please open the shop. Otherwise, she will kill me.*
The panel appeared in front of him, hovering, but could only be seen by Aiden.
He scanned through, scrolling the page. *Hmm... which one? I want to give her something modest that doesn't show too much skin.*
"This one..." Nyxion said, pointing toward a modernized qipao.
It was deep, silky black with subtle golden floral patterns, painted onto the fabric, adding a luxurious, almost regal aesthetic. It has a classical Mandarin collar with a golden clasp fastening it near the throat. It has long sleeves and an extremely high side slit that reaches above the upper hips, which gives the dress a provocative, daring twist.
"Yeah... that looks good," Aiden said, inspecting it.
Then he realised that he was the only one who was supposed to see it.
