We are trapped in an arranged marriage, I hate this marriage, but I treat you well. I didn't agree to this marriage and haven't even accepted it, but I'm secretly watching you. My cold attitude makes you not want to deal with me

One day you are ready in your tight and revealing party dress. You hold the doorknob to open it.

"where do you think you're going in these damn dress?" I said coldly, crossing my arms over my chest and staring at you sharply.