When Bai Yanliang arrived, Xu Zhifei was standing by the river bank, letting the wind blow.
Still wearing the same black dress, still exuding that aura of 'No living person should approach.'
"...I have a question..." Bai Yanliang approached Xu Zhifei, hesitating whether to speak.
Xu Zhifei turned to look at him, her dark long hair making her face appear even paler.
Her eyes were as cold as ever, but the look in them clearly said, "Ask."
Bai Yanliang pointed at Xu Zhifei, "You... never change clothes?"
"Hiss—"
As soon as these words left his mouth, Bai Yanliang felt the temperature around him drop by several degrees, not just psychologically, but physically.
It really got colder around him!
"I have many." Xu Zhifei stared at Bai Yanliang, her tone icy but earnest, "The same ones."
Alright... so that's how it is.
The answer was actually quite simple.
It's just that Bai Yanliang didn't expect Xu Zhifei to take it to this extreme...
Seems like she really favored this style.
