An Qiyu was very nervous, so he looked at Lin Dingkuo with resentment, and said cowardly: "I'm a little scared, what should I do?" ”

"I'm here, what are you afraid of?" Lin Dingkuo tidied up his clothes in the mirror, looked at An Qiyu behind him by the way, pouted, and glanced at himself from time to time.

"But I don't have the confidence myself, what if this is a goof?" An Qiyu always wanted to pull the buckle on the collar, but such a luxurious cheongsam was worn on her body as if she was tied with hemp rope, and her whole body was uncomfortable.

"Then stick to me, don't leave me, I'll protect you." Lin Dingkuo laughed and teased her.

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