Ye Qiuli obediently stood up. Though barefoot, the leg warmers stayed up securely without slipping.
Ye Qiuli stood in place and spun around twice. Two long ribbons swayed gently along with the movement. The skirt, lacking a petticoat, did not flare out very dramatically, likely because it was a thickened version.
Ye Qiuli's expression was somewhat dazed, looking as though he were admiring himself, yet also mixed with a sense of bashful nervousness.
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