On the third day of the holiday, Ni Bingyan arrived at the company bright and early, meeting Wei Shuojie, who had gotten there five minutes before her, downstairs.
"Have you had breakfast?"
Wei Shuojie's name was a bit masculine, but she was, in fact, very feminine.
She was wearing a silver tie-neck blouse paired with gray dress pants and silver strappy high heels. Her only accessory was an exquisite diamond watch. As she spoke, she casually lifted her wrist to check the time. The pale pink watch face shimmered in the sunlight, creating a stunning, iridescent glow.
Ni Bingyan was in a white crop top, gray leggings, and white sneakers. She wore no jewelry, just a new pair of luxury sunglasses. Despite the simple outfit, she looked inexplicably fashionable and captivating.
Her figure, honed by consistent workouts, was full in all the right places—a world away from the gaunt look of those who starved themselves thin through dieting.
