The girl didn't reject him at all, but he wasn't really questioning that at all. Xinyi continued to touch her as he was until she began to bend forward and his hands simply rested on her waist again. His eyes stared downward, his eyes tracing her spine down to the tail and down to her soft round rear he had groped earlier when she was on the stool.<br/><br/>When she accepted his help, Xinyi arched a brow slightly and simply went along with it. He helped her pull the dress on, guided her arms through the sleeves and secured it upon her once it was fully covering her body. Within moments she was completely dressed, a slight grin formed over his lips as he would give a semi-circle walk around her, twice, to admire how she looked in the colors of his own nation.<br/><br/>The one thing that went across his mind though was that she was wearing nothing underneath of the dress which had been tailored just for her. It was just like the typical Dathian woman. They didn't traditional wear undergarments beneath full length dresses, they didn't need to unless they wanted to hide or protect something.<span style="color: #FFFF80">"It looks amazing,"</span>Xinyi would say with a soft chuckle, crossing his arms.