Lian Xinying's neck turned red.
Indeed, she got mad at him quite frequently.
But she never meant to, it was always him who made her upset first.
For example, he always liked to impose his preferences on her.
She couldn't wear clothes he didn't like...
"Yan Ye, I think this dress looks super beautiful on me!" Lian Xinying lowered her eyes, talking quietly to Yan Ye.
After a day of cold war, they had reconciled and cherished their current time together.
"Yeah, it's quite beautiful. Just a bit too revealing." Yan Ye wasn't entirely lacking in aesthetics, he just didn't want others to see Lian Xinying's body.
It was an instinctive emotion.
"Only the back is exposed, and there's nothing on my back. It's cool to wear like this!" Lian Xinying muttered with a hint of playfulness.
Yan Ye couldn't argue against her words.
Dressed like that, she would indeed feel breezy.
Oh well, if wearing it makes her truly happy, then let her be.
