"Huh? No."
"We're not going. Why are you dressed so frumpy?"
"Is it really that frumpy?" Jiangg Ning looked down at herself, then checked her reflection in the mirror. "I think it's fine."
"Don't be so ridiculous! You're representing both of us, you know. Can't you put in a little effort?"
Jiangg Yao was more anxious than she was. After all, Jiangg Ning was going to meet Chen Yuan's friends.
Dressed so old-fashioned, she wouldn't look like she belonged with him at all.
"Then what do you suggest?"
"Take it off! I'll pick something for you!"
Jiangg Yao tossed aside the half-eaten apple, wiped her hands, and without a second word, marched over and stripped Ningning down to her underwear. She then had her sit awkwardly to the side while she rummaged through the closet.
"How about this gray-and-white plaid newsboy cap with that mid-length haute couture coat, plus black thigh-high boots? Whether you wear nude stockings is up to you."
"Fine, I'll try it."
