Author: Xiao Longyue

Nan Zishu easily regained control of the conversation and made an appointment to meet the other party at an afternoon tea restaurant near Taoshan Community half an hour later.

This time Nan Zishu didn't want to be humbled by this strange relative in such a cheap way like last time.

Before, it was for her mother. After all, when she was desperate, she could only choose to be humble. But now that her mother is gone, Nan Zishu doesn't need to be the Virgin White Lotus, and it's over.

And this time, the other party might want something from him, and Nan Zishu certainly wouldn't let the other party look down on him again.

In fact, in the final analysis, it was because of the death of his mother that Nan Zishu had to learn to support the world by himself.

Nan Zishu took out the dark blue suit from the innermost layer of the wardrobe. This suit was originally a formal suit that she planned to wear when applying for a job. It was a serious custom-made brand-name style and cost her nearly half a year's work-study salary.

At that time, she was doing a lot of blood-letting, and swore that she would only wear this outfit for the rest of her life, and that she would never have "two minds." When she got it, she felt that this outfit was worth more than ten thousand taels of gold.

But in the end, it felt too grand and mature, and it was not easy to take care of after wearing it, so I didn’t wear it during Shiyang’s final trial.

So it has been pressed into the corner of the cabinet for such a long time.

Of course, Nan Zishu didn't expect to invite this "battle" out on such an occasion today. It was just that when she entered the room just now to find a suitable set of clothes, she unconsciously thought of this set of clothes.

Mature, domineering, and a bit not to be trifled with, it fits perfectly with today's theme.

Is it just a bit overkill?

"Oh, never mind!"

Nan Zishu changed into a suit, chose a pair of simple pearl earrings, and even put on a rose gold watch.

Finally, I simply put on makeup that’s a little brighter than usual.

It has to be said that the designer's matching skills are poisonous. After dressing up like this, Nan Zishu looked at himself in the mirror and didn't recognize him.

There was no smile on her face in the mirror, and her eyes were as quiet as a pool of unpredictable stagnant water.

Nan Zishu felt that there seemed to be an unprecedented aura of indifference about him.

"Isn't it too childish to spend so much time?" Nan Zishu finally showed a hesitant expression on his face.

But she had no intention of changing her clothes, and just took another handbag from the drawer of the wardrobe that was more suitable for this outfit.

Nan Zishu finally did a simple haircut. It was not tied into a ponytail as usual, but was casually and neatly scattered on the back of her shoulders.

Then he took his mobile phone and keys, stepped on a pair of high heels and went out.

Walking in high heels is indeed very tiring, but after walking a few hundred meters north of the community, Nan Zishu began to feel soreness in his ankles.

Fortunately, her shoes didn't scratch her feet very much.

So she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: How could those female colleagues in the company who wear high heels to work every day endure going up and down like this all day long?

In this way, Nan Zishu felt that he had walked a long way to the afternoon tea restaurant that he usually felt he could reach as soon as he raised his head.

Pushing the door open and walking in, Nan Zishu sat down at a window seat under the guidance of the waiter.

And from this location, you can see the bus stop across the road from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Nan Zishu ordered a glass of juice and drank it leisurely while waiting.

It's just that the drinks here are not as good as Lingbei's.

After waiting for a while, Nan Zishu saw a middle-aged woman in "ladies' clothes" running over in a hurry.
Chapter completed!