"Mrs. Pei, your temperament is perfectly suited to this Deep Sea Diva outfit!"
"The ice-blue gradient, paired with your skin tone and hair color, is absolutely stunning!"
A young female designer's eyes lit up.
The other held up a fiery red outfit with dark gold flame patterns on the cuffs and collar: "This Crimson Flame Valkyrie outfit suits you perfectly! It's bold and passionate, and it matches you exceptionally well!"
Pei Mozhi crossed his long legs, casually flipping through a fashion magazine, his posture relaxed as he silently glanced at each of the displayed sample garments.
He remained silent as the designers held up one gorgeous dress after another on her until a sample garment was picked up.
It was a dress with an extremely unique design.
The overall color is a deep and mysterious dark purple. The upper body features a strapless design that hugs the curves and is adorned with tiny dark crystals, like stars that appear and disappear in the night sky.
The most distinctive feature is the two long, translucent ribbons that shimmer with a faint light at the shoulders and neck, resembling a pair of folded butterfly wings.
The designer excitedly introduced, "This is our concept design, 'Phantom Night Butterfly Dream'..."
Pei Mozhi's gaze lingered on the garment for more than five seconds.
"This one, the color suits her."
He closed the magazine, his voice not loud, but it instantly drowned out the designer's introduction.
His tone was firm and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.
His gaze fell on Zi Xi again, filled with an undeniable possessiveness and admiration.
Zi Xi looked at the Illusionary Night Butterfly Dream and her heart skipped a beat.
This doesn't seem right; this looks more like an evening gown, doesn't it?
Pei Mozhi had already gotten up and walked straight to another clothes rack that was carefully protected by a dust cover.
The dust cover was gently lifted by the assistant.
What was revealed was not a complete set of gorgeous men's clothing, but a set of clothes with a black main tone and a strong sense of design.
Well-tailored black trousers paired with a seemingly simple stand-up collar black shirt.
"Mr. Pei's Dark Lord set is a concept design that matches 'Phantom Night Butterfly Dream'!"
Another designer quickly introduced the concept.
Pei Mozhi reached out, his slender fingers gently brushing against the black shirt that gleamed with a cold light, his fingertips lingering briefly on the cold metal buckle of the waist chain.
"Binding...controlling? Very well."
He turned his head to look at Zi Xi, a faint but meaningful smile curving his lips, his eyes deep, filled with a secret expectation as he thought of the videos Zi Xi had watched.
Zi Xi's gaze fell on the exquisitely designed waist chain that gleamed with a cold, hard light, and her heart inexplicably trembled.
He pronounced those four words in a low voice, with an indescribable magnetism.
On the day of the anime convention, the convention center was bustling with people, and the air was filled with the aroma of various foods, the plastic smell of cosplay props, and the burgeoning hormones of young people.
As Pei Mozhi led Zi Xi by the hand, through the bustling crowd, toward the top-tier makeup and styling studio they had booked, an invisible gravitational field was already formed.
He was already tall and slender with a cold and aloof face, but now this outfit completely ignited a kind of imposing and unapproachable aura, making him seem like a king who had truly stepped out of another world.
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