The rain soaked those already-thin silks, making everyone seem as though they were dancing under the blazing sun in their most genuine form,
and the scene was exceptionally captivating. Especially those twisting their waists and flaunting their curves—it was impossible to look away, leaving one dazzled and enchanted.
"Does it look good?"
"Mm, mm." Zhu Minglang nodded instinctively.
When he turned his head, he realized that Nan Yuso's outfit had also been dampened by the splashing rain. Her faintly revealed skin only made her even more alluring. For a moment, all the passionate and stunning women around seemed to lose their color, and every inch of Nan Yuso's skin seemed to glow with brilliance.
"Hey, hey, don't catch a cold. Quickly, wear this." Zhu Minglang immediately took off his coat and draped it over the little fairy, completely masking her enchanting aura.
"Don't you like it, too?" Nan Yuso laughed.
