Although Su Li knew that pairing this dress with the shawl would not look as good as before, she definitely wouldn't allow Qiao Ling to belittle her in front of Wei Chengfeng.
"Losing the battle but not the war," the Mistress had already come knocking to provoke her, so why should she still shrink back?
What a joke.
Of course, once the shawl was removed, her whole aura changed, radiating brilliance that made the people around her take frequent glances.
Wei Chengfeng, on the other hand, widened his eyes in surprise, and then his entire face darkened. Without another word, he took off his suit jacket and draped it over her, "It's chilly, better wear more."
Wearing his suit jacket, Su Li looked up shyly at him and said, "It is a bit cold, but Miss Qiao might say there's something wrong with my taste again."
