At noon, An Lan saw the dress that Huo Zhanting had prepared for her.
A black sequined turtleneck princess dress with a circle of pearls sewn with golden thread at the hem, a waist-cinching design, and a large lace cutout on the back. The black gauze against her snow-white skin created an enchanting allure. Just standing there, she was eye-catching.
An Lan stood in front of a full-length mirror, looking at the dress that made her lower body appear significantly longer. A touch of amazement flashed in her eyes as she turned around and noticed the purplish marks faintly showing through the black lace gauze on her back. Her brows furrowed.
She turned her head, pouted, and looked at Huo Zhanting unhappily.
"Look at what you've done, like a dog. My back is covered in kiss marks, and even wearing a high-neck dress doesn't cover them."
