C81 Assassination

Rong Yue sized up the strange outfit in An Jienuo's hand, and pointed at herself, "Do you really want to wear it?" Qiu Xuan nodded, hugging Rong Yue's waist, he laughed: "Rest assured, this set of clothes was specially made for you, go and try it out."

Finally, Rong Yue took the clothes and walked into the changing room.

An Jienuo looked at Qiu Xuan's confident little face, shook his head