This isn't the first time Xu Ke has seen Lin Yiran in an evening gown, but he couldn't help swallowing hard.
Linglong's figure was highlighted perfectly, white against white, adding a purity usually absent.
Arriving at the auction house, Xu Ke finally noticed the stunning glances from Xu Wei's people, occasionally cast upon himself, a kind of envy he hadn't seen before.
"Why are you still dazing? Let's go!" Lin Yiran hooked his arm, shot him a glance, her allure causing his throat to move again.
Lin Yiran was quite satisfied with this jerk's current reaction. Lately, she'd realized this person was paying less attention to her; seeing him now in awe made her feel a bit relieved.
Yet, she didn't notice the faint sweetness flooding simultaneously.
"Yiran, you're here too!" Just a few steps in, someone greeted her from behind.
Shen Mi appeared styled entirely in black, diverging from her usual sweet style, adding a touch of chill and an aura that kept people at arm's length.
