"Baimeng? What is this outfit?"
The young girl raised her head, the silver ornaments in her hair chiming with a crisp, ethereal sound. Her red eyes gazed at him urgently, like someone crying out for help.
Diluc's eyes widened in amazement. His gaze swept from the girl's face to her attire, and only after confirming she appeared completely unharmed did he gentlemanly pull back his eyes and soften his tone.
Chapter 86