Xue Yao stared at the leather clothes in her hands for a long while, her brows slowly knitting together. The short skirt barely looked long enough to cover her thighs, while the top only seemed capable of covering her chest and nothing more.
For a moment, she seriously wondered whether the Beast Realm had a deep hatred for fabric. Still, under the cold gazes of the two maids, she could only grit her teeth and put the clothes on. The leather was softer than she expected, but the moment she looked down at herself, her lips twitched. 'This is not clothing. It can barely cover anything!' She let her long black hair fall freely behind her back, the damp strands cascading over her shoulders and waist like silk.
