Tang Yanqi didn't think much, obediently following Sheng Jianan's arrangements. She arrived at the private styling design studio he had brought her to before, and changed into the nude-colored, slightly pink gauze long dress Sheng Jianan picked for her. The V-neck design had no adornments from top to bottom, purely relying on the tailoring, yet exuded an indescribable ethereal beauty.
Paired with matching high heels, her hair simply tied behind her head, still with minimal decorations, Tang Yanqi emerged looking as if she was walking on clouds, like a fairy descending from the heavens.
Sheng Jianan's hand froze while flipping through a magazine. He had custom-ordered this dress for her, knowing it would suit her perfectly, but didn't anticipate just how perfect it would be.
What's to be done?
He suddenly didn't want her to be seen by outsiders like this, just wanted to take her home, lock the door, and have her all to himself.
