"Don't you think you're showing too much skin, Tate?"

From my reflection through the vanity mirror, I looked at Zadriel who's frowning at me as he's sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyebrows slightly met and he seemed confused by my get up.

I looked back at myself and quickly hovered over my clothes. I'm wearing a black floral romper that exposed my long and slender legs. This is decent compared to when I first thought of wearing a red tube top and white skirt. I was planning to seduce Dashiel but he seems to be the man who doesn't want aggressive women. Compared to Zadriel, Dashiel looks...