"Hey, Lin Junyang, what do you mean no difference? Are your eyes just for breathing? You can't see such a big dress?" Xiao Xiao shook her skirt hem.
"Yes, the dress isn't small, but all the fabric's been moved to the skirt, what's the use?" Lin Junyang moved behind Xiao Xiao, discovering it's actually a little backless dress, which only fueled his anger.
At this time of year, the temperature in the mornings and evenings in the Imperial City varies greatly, isn't she afraid of catching a cold dressed like this?
"Hurry up and find something else to wear. If you really have nothing, I'll just tell my sister you don't need to be a bridesmaid. Anyway, there are enough bridesmaids, we're not short without you."
Lin Junyang couldn't be bothered to argue with Xiao Xiao any further, he turned and was about to leave.
