Chu Nan returned home, placed the new clothes he bought on the bed, then closed the door and stepped out. After waiting for a short while, Wu Bei came out of the room wearing the new clothes.
Chu Nan's eyes immediately went straight; he stared at Wu Bei, his eyes fixed. A hint of blush rose on Wu Bei's face as she asked, "What's wrong?"
"Beautiful, truly beautiful!"
Indeed, it was very beautiful. Wu Bei always carried a slightly cool and elegant aura, and with this purple dress, she appeared even more cold and noble, like a thorny rose, possessing an even more lethal attraction for men.
Wu Bei smiled slightly and said, "Brother Chu, this is the first piece of clothing you've given me. I must treasure it well."
Chu Nan laughed and said, "Clothes are meant to be worn, not stored. You should wear it; it really suits you..."
Wu Bei asked happily, "Really?"
