"You're spacing out again. Hurry and tell me, why did you come so late?" Ye Lanyu lightly poked Ye Lang's forehead with a finger.
"Isn't it all because of this Fatty? Dragging her feet and dawdling. Women are always this fussy and long-winded." Ye Lang waved a hand and looked at the girl beside him.
"Fatty?"
Following Ye Lang's gaze, Ye Lanyu carefully examined the girl. Only now did she have the chance to notice her, and at first glance, she simply could not understand the meaning of the word "Fatty."
The girl before her wore a black fitted top and a black short skirt, perfectly displaying her figure before everyone's eyes. She had absolutely nothing to do with the word fat. If anything was plump, it was her chest and hips—but those were the full breasts and pert buttocks that made women jealous and men lose their souls.
Paired with her slender waist and long, beautiful legs, she was practically the very embodiment of a devilish figure!
Add in the girl's fair, delicate skin, her exquisitely carved little face, and her glossy, beautiful black hair, and her charm could seize anyone's gaze!
Her hairstyle was also quite unique, something Ye Lanyu had never seen before, and something she now somewhat wanted herself. The girl's hair was gathered into a bun at the back, adorned with several white feathers. Her hair was straight and smooth, yet the hanging portions curled naturally.
All of it made her seem like a beautiful little princess who was noble, with a touch of cuteness and a touch of spoiled arrogance.
"Hmph, it's all because of you. You didn't even prepare my clothes properly, and they had to be altered!" The girl gave a soft snort, voicing her protest at Ye Lang.
"Oh, please, I