Chapter 16
Wu Jia stepped back and said, “Look.”
Zhou Wenyan raised his chin slightly and saw the housekeeper standing at the door.
After a period of digestion, the housekeeper probably accepted the fact that the six virgins who came this time were all men. She calmly called out, “Miss.”
“The banquet in the evening is about to start. There are exquisite clothes prepared for the ladies in the room. Please change and follow the servants to attend the banquet.”
After that, the housekeeper bowed respectfully and strode out of the room.
Wu Jia said, “Prepared clothes?”
He turned his gaze to the dress placed on the soft bed.
Everyone in the room looked at it.
Their eyes gathered together as if they wanted to burn the dress.
Wu Jia murmured, “No way?”
He didn’t like cross-dressing.
But in the dungeon, if he didn’t listen to the NPC, he would probably die.
After feeling despair, Wu Jia remembered something. Not only did he have to wear it, but everyone had to wear it, especially …
He quietly glanced at Zhou Wenyan.
Zhou Wenyan looked up and said, “Why are you looking at me?
Get out of here. ”
Wu Jia quickly went back to his room.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would laugh out loud.
Shen Dongqing sat down on the bed, picked up the dress and threw it aside.
The dress fell on the carpet and made a dull sound.
Zhou Wenyan bent down to pick up the dress and shook it in his hands.
The dress was exquisite and elegant, with layers of lace piled on the edge. It was very gorgeous.
Zhou Wenyan compared it and felt that it was quite suitable.
Shen Dongqing had a slender figure. If she wore it, her snow-white skin would definitely be exposed. It didn’t look out of place.
Shen Dongqing rolled her eyes and said, “I don’t want to wear it.”
Zhou Wenyan put down the dress in his hands and said, “Then I won’t wear it.”
He didn’t want to wear it either.
Zhou Wenyan pushed open the door and walked out.
A servant was standing at the door. When he saw that the two guests hadn’t changed into the prepared clothes, he didn’t say anything. He just lowered his head and led them to the long corridor.
However, Wu Jia was confused. “Why aren’t you wearing it?”
He was wearing a gorgeous dress, but because he was not used to it, he was wearing a pair of jeans under the dress, which looked strange.
Zhou Wenyan glanced at him.
Wu Jia only felt that his thoughts had been completely seen through. He laughed dryly and explained, “After all, it’s an A-rank dungeon. It’s better to be careful …”
Zhou Wenyan: “You can wear it, but it’s not necessary.”
The servant led the way.
Looking from the back, his walking posture was very stiff, and his hands hanging by his side were covered with bruises that looked like … livor mortis.
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