Jiang Ruoyao cast the Mitian True Spirit a cold glance. "I'm not some weak woman!"
Hua Yunfei took out the Linglong Hundred Immortal Dress and held it out before Jiang Ruoyao. "Try it on."
"What a beautiful dress." Xue Ling'er covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes brimming with amazement and envy.
The Linglong Hundred Immortal Dress glowed with rainbow light and radiated immortal aura. Holy from top to bottom, it gave the impression that whoever wore it would become a fairy maiden.
Even someone as cold as Jiang Ruoyao was dazzled by the appearance of the Linglong Hundred Immortal Dress.
Don't Admit It Yourself
Though she thought the Linglong Hundred Immortal Dress was beautiful, Jiang Ruoyao did not take it. She merely looked at Hua Yunfei without speaking.
"Take it," Hua Yunfei urged.
"Why are you suddenly giving me a dress?" Jiang Ruoyao stared straight into Hua Yunfei's eyes as she asked.
"It isn't sudden. I prepared it for you long ago. A pretty dress ought to be worn by the prettiest beauty." Hua Yunfei smiled.
"The prettiest?" Jiang Ruoyao narrowed her eyes and gave a cold snort. "You clearly said just now that your wife was the prettiest."
After saying that, she seemed to "realize" something. Frowning with a frosty expression, she said, "Are you teasing me?"
If she became Hua Yunfei's wife, then she could also be called the prettiest.
That was what Jiang Ruoyao thought.
"Hahaha, I never said you were my wife. Don't admit it yourself." Hua Yunfei was amused by Jiang Ruoyao's serious expression.
He discovered that the current Jiang Ruoyao was quite interesting too.
The old Jiang Ruoyao had been mischievous and eccentric; he had only ever been the one getting teased.
Now, it was finally his turn!
"You...!!"
Jiang Ruoyao gritted her