The sudden sound startled the Dragon Queen.
In the eyes of the Dragon Clan and various other races, she has always been perceived as strong, dignified, and noble.
The only drawbacks, if any, were her combativeness and greed.
Of course, to the Dragon Queen herself, these weren't considered flaws at all.
But now, she was caught red-handed, secretly wearing these... and seen by someone else.
It was as if a dignified empress privately slipped into seductive lingerie to lure a man.
This awkwardness made her all flustered in an instant.
Just as she thought about tearing it off forcibly, Fang Hao walked over.
Seeing her kneeling, with fishnet stockings on her legs, he calmly said, "The tailor is quite prompt."
Dragon Queen stiffened, pulled down her skirt to cover more, suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, and flatly said, "What brings you here? The tailor made a new type of stockings, asked me to check them out."
Helping?
Fang Hao curiously looked at her.
