The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2060

The Flaming Red Squad, from top to bottom, were boiling up with excitement. From the moment they received the news, this group of young and inexperienced brats began to rack their brains and toss from side to side!

Take a bath?

At least three times!

How could they have the nerve to have dinner with their Lord without washing properly?

Clothes?

Collectively bought new ones!

How could they have the nerve to have dinner in a magnificent palace with such unpresentable clothes?

Hairstyle?

If they didn't comb their hair in front of the mirror for three hours, they would feel ashamed to go out and greet people.

Shen Yanxiao was totally speechless as she looked at a group of little fools, who were busy inside and outside, wishing they could rebuild themselves from head to toe.

During this period, Shile and the other naughty brats frequently knocked on their mentor’s door, and then asked her to evaluate their newly bought clothes; in the end she would always say that it was magnificent in style, unmatched in their generation.

Seeing them extremely excited, she wondered if, in the end, they were going to form a group to attend a blind date.

Shen Yanxiao was quite tormented and remained speechless. The other four in her room were even more speechless.

As magical beasts, Vermillion Bird and Taotie didn’t have to worry about their appearance at all. Human aesthetics, as far as they were concerned, was entirely unimportant. They preferred four stout and fierce-looking tusks.

The Dragon God...

This superior god, whose insensitiveness was comparable to Tang Nazhi’s, had no good impression of the undead at all. Besides, the temperament and appearance of the gods were both first-class. Rather than spending time to dress up, he’d rather find more experts to duel.

As for Xiu...

Don't be kidding. Our peerless, number one beautiful man in the entire land under the heavens Xiu, when did he ever need those things to decorate him?

As long as he stood in front of others, even if he were just wearing ragged clothes, it would also become an avant-garde fashion trend.

Xiu’s face and temperament were enough to kill all the male creatures in the whole world in seconds.

So far, these four people showed all kinds of contempt and disdain for the radical practices of the Flaming Red Squad members.

But when the Flaming Red Squad mysteriously moved a chest of clothes to Shen Yanxiao's room...

"Get out." Xiu coldly stared at the other three males inside the room.

Vermillion Bird pulled Taotie with one hand and flew out of the window.

The Dragon God climbed the window silently, closing the window on the way.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the chest of beautiful women's clothes, and then at Xiu standing in the room.

Without saying a word, Xiu went to the bed and turned his back to Shen Yanxiao.

She blushed slightly, after which she took a set of light blue clothes from the chest and changed with lightning speed.

"It’s okay now." Shen Yanxiao said softly.

Xiu slowly turned around, and the beautiful image in front of his eyes made his breath freeze.

During her time in the Howling Abyss, Shen Yanxiao had mainly been wearing gray and black clothes, and also loose gowns. Don’t talk about her charm as a family’s young lady, if she didn’t open her mouth, it was likely that few people would know that she was a woman.

But when Shen Yanxiao put on female clothes, the beauty that had been hidden for a long time was revealed.

The long light blue skirt reflected Shen Yanxiao's skin; the long waistband that hooped her slender waist outlined the delicate curve that a young lady had just developed.

"Does it look fine?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu somewhat awkwardly. She wasn’t in the least bit concerned what clothes she was going to wear to that dinner. What she cared about was whether Xiu found it good.

How could the Ancestor of the Undead compare with her loved one, her fiance?

Xiu's golden eyes narrowed slightly and he remained silent for a moment.

"Wear your own clothes." Xiu's voice carried a hint of repressed emotions.

Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes and nodded obediently.

She knew that the gray skin of the undead was not suitable for bright colors at all!

Xiu turned around and Shen Yanxiao changed her clothes quickly.