“This is one of the most classic Chinese garments. Although I don’t know why you like black so much, this cheongsam really doesn’t suit you. Change it.” Li Jia’s words made Meng Yao’s face stiffen slightly, but she still insisted on walking up to Li Jia.
"Why do you say it's inappropriate? I believe you can give me a reason that people can accept it." Although Meng Yao did not expect Li Jia to have such a strong aversion to this black cheongsam, she still chose to ask, because the cheongsam was her favorite dress to wear to banquets, cocktail parties, and gatherings.
“I don’t like black cheongsams, you can take it as my personal reason.” After saying that, Li Jia got up and prepared to leave the living room. Black cheongsams were the part of his memory he least wanted to mention. Although he had seen through life and death over the years, there was still a sadness in Li Jia’s bones that he did not want to talk about regarding black cheongsams.
Enrique Iglesias's "Love To See You Cry" had already finished, and they had switched to another song. Li Jia looked at Meng Yao's black cheongsam, and a wound in her heart was inadvertently touched. She was only awakened by the sudden increase in the volume of the music and realized that she had lost her composure. Afterwards, Li Jia quickly composed herself and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. But, would you please change your clothes?"
Even the toughest man has a weak spot in his heart, and Li Jia is no exception. A black cheongsam is the deepest, most hidden wound in Li Jia's heart.
After seeing Li Jia's reaction, Meng Yao immediately turned around and went into the bathroom.
At this moment, the door to Zhou Xiaoyu's bedroom, which had been only slightly ajar, opened completely. Zhou Xiaoyu, wearing her floral pajamas, walked out and silently approached Li Jia. "Brother Li, are you alright?"
"Hehe, Brother Li, it's alright. Why aren't you asleep yet? It's perfect to enjoy Sister Meng's fashion show with you. Come, sit here." Li Jia quickly composed himself. Meng Yao's appearance earlier had a profound impact on his deepest memories, which was why he reacted so strongly to Meng Yao's cheongsam.
“Brother Li, I…I’d like to join too. Sister Meng bought me a dress and a few outfits today. I…I want to wear them for…Brother Li to see.” Zhou Xiaoyu finished speaking with her head down, a reaction that puzzled Li Jia. “This little girl wants to show off too?”
Li Jia lowered her head and sized up Zhou Xiaoyu. Suddenly, an idea struck her. Although Zhou Xiaoyu was petite, she had a great figure, especially her breasts, which were the envy of many women. Thinking of this, Li Jia inexplicably said, "Go on! Let Brother Li, the only audience member, give you a score and see who is better. Good luck!"
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