On Friday, Xu Xiangsi asked Su Wansheng and Song Zhiyue to go shopping and buy the skirts they wore on the day of the dance.

Song Zhiyue can't go until after work, so the time for the three of them is six o'clock in the evening.

On this day, Su Wansheng stayed in the hospital until half past four, talked to Chang Minyun, and then went to Song Zhiyue's company to pick her up.

When she arrived, Song Zhiyue hadn't gotten off work yet, she parked the car on the side of the road and waited.

About ten minutes later, Song Zhiyue came out of the building, saw her car, approached and got into the car, and said while fastening her seat belt: "I'll tell you a funny thing." ”

"You say." Su Wansheng said softly.

Before Song Zhiyue could say anything, he laughed, and waited for enough laughter before he spoke: "You came to the company to pick me up before, I don't know who saw it, saying that I was adopted, and our entire company is about to spread all over the company." ”

Su Wansheng squinted at her: "Then you can still laugh?" ”

"It's passed on, I have such a white rich and beautiful girlfriend to support me, I'm very happy." Song Zhiyue didn't care.

Anyway, she doesn't plan to find a partner in the company, and she doesn't care what others think of her.

The rumors were very hurtful, and Su Wansheng said: "But this is not good for your reputation, you should explain it to them." ”

"Let's talk about it when we get a chance."

They and Xu Xiangsi made an appointment in Tianmao Shopping Mall, and when the two arrived, Xu Xiangsi was waiting for them at Starbucks next to the mall.

It just so happened that the two of them hadn't eaten yet, so the three of them ordered something to eat and went into the mall after eating.

"Shengsheng, Sister Xiangsi, how did I wear this dress on the day of the ball?" Song Zhiyue held a skirt and gestured on her body.

After reading it, Su Wansheng commented: "Very good woman." ”

Song Zhiyue didn't understand her words: "You mean old-fashioned? ”

Su Wansheng explained to her: "Too conservative. ”

Song Zhiyue blinked: "I don't hook up with handsome guys at the dance, why are I wearing so sexy?" ”

"You can't wear it like that...... So ......" Su Wansheng couldn't think of a word to describe the dress Song Zhiyue was holding, "You better change it, it's definitely an outlier to wear this one at the ball." ”

Xu Xiangsi nodded in agreement: "I agree with Shengsheng's statement." ”

"Well, I haven't been to the prom." Song Zhiyue hung the skirt back in his hand stupidly.

Su Wansheng turned around and saw a white dress worn by the model.

"Give me this."

"Give me this."

Su Wansheng and Xu Xiangsi's words fell at the same time.

The clerk looked at this, looked at that, and was a little embarrassed.

Su Wansheng smiled at Xu Xiangsi: "Sister Xiangsi also likes this?" ”

Xu Xiangsi also laughed: "I didn't expect our vision to be similar." ”

After speaking, she looked at the clerk: "Give this to her." ”

"Sister Xiangsi...... Isn't that good? Su Wansheng hesitated.

Xu Xiangsi said generously: "It's okay, there are so many, I'll just pick one again." ”

The clerk took off the skirt from the model, and Su Wansheng entered the fitting room.

After a few moments, she came out of it.

A white clean skirt with wide shoulder straps on the left side and a thin suspender belt on the right, a V-neck showing delicate collarbones and a fair neck, a slender waist that is full of grips, and the skirt is asymmetrical, short on the left and long on the right, with a graceful and elegant arc.

Xu Xiangsi praised: "Yes, it's very good-looking." ”

Song Zhiyue said: "Shengsheng is white and beautiful, and he looks good in anything. ”