Lu Yi realized what was happening and touched his nose awkwardly, too afraid to look at the man's expression.

Although he told him to do something simple, he couldn't control himself when he was seriously working.

As a result...

"Gege, do I look good?"

Song Yaoyao didn't notice a thing as she jumped happily in front of Huo Yunque and showed him her face.

If Song Yaoyao was previously a flower bud, ready to bloom. Then after Lu Yi's skilled adjustments, she was truly blooming now.

Her black hair hung against her back like clouds, and when she blinked, her eyes twinkled like stars. Her skin was supple, and when the tips of her hair curled and touched her face, it made her look particularly charming.

But Lu Yi still maintained her unique attractiveness.

She was what the online community would call, sexy-cute.

The man's eyes darkened and there was displeasure in his gaze.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed her sharp chin, and narrowed his eyes as he analyzed her.

Song Yaoyao received a fright. The man's grip was quite strong. She looked at the man and noticed the emotions in his eyes, but she couldn't understand it.

A lot of time seemed to pass, but it was just a short moment.

Huo Yunque let go; his voice was deep and hoarse.

"Yes."

Lu Yi swallowed. He could swear on his life that the almighty Mr. Huo had an underlying meaning to his words...

This was male intuition!

"Miss Song, let me take you to get changed. Please come with me."

He didn't want to stay in this stressful place, so he quickly spoke up to break the silence and led Song Yaoyao to the changeroom.

Of course, once they reached the changeroom, a female assistant was there to help Song Yaoyao.

The dress was selected by Huo Qi. It was a design from the upcoming season of a famous international brand that hadn't even been released yet.

Since the Master left him with the responsibility, he naturally selected the best. When he first made a phone call, someone immediately brought every dress that matched Song Yaoyao's measurements to him.

Amongst the mix of patterns, Huo Qi picked this white dress straight away.

Judging by the Master's personality, he guessed he wouldn't want Miss Song to be too revealing; this white dress was the most modest and the length was good.

That's why he waved his hand and selected this one.

But reality proved he was wrong...

When the girl stepped out from behind the curtain in her diamond-studded heels, everyone was shocked...

...except for one person!

He stood up, grabbed the coat that was thrown across the sofa, strode over, and covered the girl with it. He then lifted her in his arms and carried her back to the changeroom.

"Ohhh...!" Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment and began to struggle. "Gege, what are you doing? You're going to ruin my dress!"

She really liked her look tonight, so the man's actions broke her heart.

Gulp...

There was a gulping sound as everyone looked at each other.

"What...just happened?" Huo Qi asked.

Lu Yi looked at him with seriousness. "Who picked that dress?"

"Me. Is something wrong?" Huo Qi couldn't understand. He had been quite stunned by the dress and thought Miss Song was really good-looking.

No, to be exact, she was exceptionally good-looking — like a goddess.

"Nothing's wrong," Lu Yi sighed. "I simply wanted to praise you for having good taste."

This dress was from the upcoming season of a luxury brand. He had been following it for a long time. Who knew he'd be able to see it here.