Then I sent a message to Meng Xuan:

"I'm at the door!"

Meng Xuan quickly replied:

"I'll come down to pick you up."

I waited for about six or seven minutes.

Meng Xuan wore a white sweater on the upper body and tight jeans on the lower body.

Wearing a pair of white flat shoes.

She had her hair done and light makeup on her face.

Not gaudy, yet delicate.

It looks very comfortable.

Meng Xuan walked up to Zhuang Zhou and said coquettishly:

"Why did you just come back?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said apologetically:

“I was delayed for a while, and there was a traffic accident on the highway, so I was stuck for a while.

I'm sorry!"

"Humph, considering your good attitude, I'll forgive you this time."

Meng Xuan snorted, took Zhuang Zhou's arm, and said:

"Let's go, my parents are waiting at home."

After taking two steps, Meng Xuan saw Zhuang Zhou still holding something in his hand:

"Didn't I tell you not to buy anything? What is this?"

Zhuang Zhou said, "It's my first time here, so how can I come empty-handed?"

"What do you mean by first time? You've been here before, and you just met my dad yesterday!"

"That's different. This time it's at home."

"Whatever you want!"

Meng Xuan didn't persuade her any further and asked:

"What did you bring? It can't be too expensive."

"It's not expensive, just a little tonic."

"Oh! Let's go!"

The two entered the residential complex, and Meng Xuan held Zhuang Zhou's hand the whole time, as if declaring her sovereignty.

When I walked into the elevator, I found a mirror inside.

Only then did Zhuang Zhou realize that Meng Xuan seemed to have dressed up specially today.

The white sweater fits close to her body, outlining her graceful figure.

The tight jeans show off her hips perfectly.

Paired with white flat shoes, it looks youthful and energetic.

"Meng Xuan, you look so beautiful today."

Zhuang Zhou said sincerely.

"Yeah?"

Meng Xuan raised her head and looked at Zhuang Zhou, her lips slightly raised, her eyes gleaming with anticipation:

"So do you like me like this?"

"Of course I like it!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly and said with a strong desire to survive:

"I like you whatever you look like."

When Meng Xuan heard this, a bright smile suddenly broke out on her face.

"Hmph! Slippery mouth."

Zhuang Zhou replied subconsciously:

"You know better than me whether it's a slippery tongue or not, right?"

Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment before reacting:

"Ah! You damn Zhuang Zhou!"

“…”