Yun Qiao’s sudden burst of pressure forced the female manager to give in. “Then... take your time, take your time!”
After shooing away the female manager who was in the way, Yun Qiao tossed and turned on the clothes rack.
In the end!
She chose a suit!
She put it on quickly and it felt quite comfortable.
Well, although it was a little plain, it was still a simplified version of a palace suit.
After putting it on, she finally walked out confidently.
Gongsheng Zheng was a little impatient from waiting and started to look at his watch frequently. It was almost lunchtime, so it wouldn’t be good for them to be late.
Suddenly, a faint light flashed by the corner of his eyes.
He couldn’t help but raise his head.
The first thing he saw was her snow-white wrist!
Yun Qiao’s fair skin was almost completely covered by the wide sleeves of her clothes. Other than her face and neck, there was only a section of her snow-white wrist that was casually hanging outside.
