"Sister Celicia, do you think he'll like these outfits—and what we're going to say?"
Jiang Xuanran asked cautiously.
"Don't worry. He'll definitely like them. Trust me."
Hearing Jiang Xuanran's question, Celicia nodded with absolute confidence and even patted her chest.
While Lu Yuan was flying from Tiangong City to the Tiangong Supernatural Ability Academy,
he had not only told Ye Qingyue that he was going to visit her, but had also told his two girlfriends... Jiang Xuanran and Celicia... that he was coming back.
Naturally, they missed Lu Yuan terribly.
So, without coordinating, they both ended up in Lu Yuan's bedroom and changed into these outfits.
Of course, Lu Yuan had no idea.
Otherwise, there'd be no surprise.
Lu Yuan returned to the bedroom.
Instinctively, Lu Yuan figured the two women would be in there.
He didn't release his Spiritual Power to probe the room, choosing instead to keep his curiosity alive.
That way, it would feel like opening a gift box.
Soon, Lu Yuan reached the second floor of the residence and pushed open the bedroom door.
As the door swung open, the two women who had been waiting in his room for some time came into view.
Celicia stood on the left.
Her neat, short golden hair curled in soft waves, the ends barely brushing her chin. Wisps of hair slanted across her brows, making her features look all the clearer and purer.
Her skin had the cool, porcelain-white sheen of fine china. Her brows arched gently, without a hint of sharpness, and her eyes were a pale amber, clear as if bathed in holy light. Her lips were a faint cherry pink, their corners naturally curved in a soft smile.
She wore a fitted, short, ivory-white dress with a delicate V-neck edged in fine silver thread.