It never crossed Lan Zhan's mind about the cost of his costume. He comes from a well-to-do family, though they have been living a rather stingy lifestyle as most of the time they stressed on saving their money for emergencies. But for an occasion like dressing up for a seasonal party that comes once a year, he didn't see why not despite the price tag.

When Lan Zhan noticed his unhappiness, he was confused. "Wei Ying? How come? Aren't you going to wear that dress..?" But then the reason becomes clear.

Lan Zhan's heart skipped a beat, feeling a flush of warmth and emotion, seeing his sadness and feeling the same in his heart. He knew it meant a lot to him, to wear it to the ball. He wants it to be a special night for him to remember. He read too many stories of fairy tales of princesses wanting to go to a ball and dancing the night away.

In this case, his prince. Who Lan Zhan has already fallen for, so fast and quite real, and he wanted to help and grant his wish without any expectation. So that's why with no hesitation in his heart, this is going to be a happy night for both of them.

"Wei Ying, please. Go fetch that dress and bring it to the cashier. You're wearing that on that night. You can pay me back and we'll discuss later."