"Because I realized that the clothes from our era are just more comfortable to wear. Besides, don't a lot of people nowadays specifically go for this kind of retro look? So, I don't stand out in this outfit, right? What do you think, not pretty?" Ye Zhilin said, spinning lightly on the spot.
Her long skirt flared out like a lotus leaf, swirling up and then settling back down, revealing a brief glimpse of her smooth, well-proportioned calves before they were hidden again.
She then looked at Ye Fei with her beautiful eyes wide open.
Ever since that time when she had truly enjoyed herself with him, Ye Zhilin, who was Ye Fei's ancestor by many generations, had completely tied her heart to him and naturally hoped to gain his approval.
"Pretty, pretty!" Ye Fei stared at Ye Zhilin, his eyes fixed on her, and he spoke foolishly.
And it wasn't just him; everyone in the entire waiting hall, regardless of gender, was drawn to Ye Zhilin's charm at that moment.
