Yuan Xiaofan said with a sad face: "Look at how I'll wear it when you tore my clothes?" She didn't refuse to give this guy, and she tore her clothes like a madman. Look, what a good wedding dress is, he must have spent a lot of money to customize it.

"You come in and change your clothes for the young lady." Dongfang Ling's pair of black jade-like eyes swept Yuan Xiaofan's pitiful little face and shouted to the maids waiting in the outside room.

"You can only wear wedding dress for one day in your life. Do you still have to wear that wedding dress today?"

"Even if you don't want it, you can still use it for collection? Besides, the wedding dress should be very expensive, right? If you just tore it like this, won't you feel sorry for the money?"

At this point, Yuan Xiaofan had no choice but to hide anymore. His clothes were torn to pieces by Dongfang Ling and his quilt was torn. She couldn't hide under the bed naked, so she had to let the maids come in. She had to ask them to borrow some clothes to wear.

"I'm waiting for you outside, you can sort it out." Dongfang Ling did not answer her boring question, silver, his family had a lot of money, he didn't know what it means to feel sorry for silver since he was a child, so he walked out of the door.

"Good morning, young lady." The maids held clothes and toiletries in their hands and respectfully bowed to Yuan Xiaofan.

Yuan Xiaofan was startled by the lineup and counted it for a while. There were six people, not less than Dongfang Ling's guy, but it seemed that he was not the group of people who served Dongfang Ling just now, and it seemed that he had changed another group.

Huh? How many servants can I use in this Dongfang Mansion? He and Dongfang Ling should be the youngest in this mansion. There are six people serving him, six people serving her, and other people with higher seniority are worth it.

"Miss, my clothes are torn. Can you borrow some clothes for me to wear? After I return to peace today, I will definitely wash them cleanly and return them to you." Yuan Xiaofan held the broken wedding dress to cover his faint body and shyly told the maid closest to her.

"Mrs. Young Madam, this is a dress specially prepared for your Guining." The maid holding the clothes stepped forward and pushed the clothes she held in front of Yuan Xiaofan.

"This... is this for me?" Yuan Xiaofan asked in disbelief, blinking his big and lively eyes at the maid, stretching out his white little hands and touching it. This dress is another luxury item. Whether it is workmanship or fabric, it is so good that it is the best quality that ordinary people like her can never even touch it in their lifetime.

"Well, yes, it was made by the tailor in the mansion overnight. Let me put it on for you. If it fits, you can ask the tailor to modify it immediately." The maid Chunying said. After saying that, he began to dress Yuan Xiaofan.

"Hehe, hehe, little sister, should I do it myself? I wear it myself, hehe, it's so itchy..."

Chunying was helping Yuan Xiaofan wear new clothes, but Yuan Xiaofan kept twisting and twisting. He was really not used to strangers touching her, just like ten thousand ants crawling on her.
Chapter completed!