Xia Chuqing couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food and eventually obediently got dressed and got up.
To her surprise, Xiao Mo had bought her a few clothes, all short-sleeved dresses, mainly in white.
Tsk tsk, the aesthetic of a straight man.
She tried them on one by one; they were all okay, but very very conservative. She chose a relatively sexier one, which just meant it was slightly off-the-shoulder.
"Did you pick these out for me? Thanks." Xia Chuqing walked to the garage.
Xiao Mo glanced at her, not bad, quite fitting.
"How did you know my size?" Xia Chuqing felt that the clothes fit her quite well.
"Just grabbed them randomly."
"Oh!" Xia Chuqing was slightly disappointed.
Xiao Mo took Xia Chuqing to a pretty decent restaurant. He was also dressed casually that evening; to outsiders, he and Xia Chuqing seemed quite a good match.
Whenever they passed by a mirror in the restaurant, Xia Chuqing would take a glance.
