Lin Xiao smiled shyly and said, "Yes, it's really good! Thank you, President Lan."
Wei Ruolan picked out a dark green pocket square, folded it, and gently inserted it into the top pocket of Lin Xiao's suit.
Her movements were gentle, her eyes were lowered, and the fresh scent of cedar and vetiver wafted from her.
Lin Xiao's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
Wei Ruolan wore a wine-red silk dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure, with her seaweed-like black hair cascading down her chest.
It's captivating from afar and mesmerizing up close.
Lin Xiao involuntarily held his breath.
After a moment of silence, Wei Ruolan said softly, "That's enough."
Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at himself in the dressing mirror. He did indeed have an increasingly refined and elegant temperament.
"Thank you, Mr. Lan."
Wei Ruolan brushed a stray hair behind her ear and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Why are you still calling me President Lan!"
Lin Xiao was taken aback.
Wow.
What does this mean?
Should he change how he calls her by her name?
He raised an eyebrow, swallowed his inner grumbling, and called out with a light laugh, "Ruolan."
Wei Ruolan blushed and sighed.
Damn it.
Her shy "Ah!" was like a sharp hook, almost breaking through Lin Xiao's twenty years of martial arts skills.
Frog Fun!
Lin Xiao never expected that Wei Ruolan, who seemed cold, noble, mysterious and domineering, also had such a charming and alluring side.
Lin Xiao's brow twitched, and he said somewhat awkwardly, "Then I'll change my clothes back first."
"Why change? The clothes are all washed, just wear them, they look good." She said, naturally leaning closer and gently taking Lin Xiao's arm. "Let's go eat. Hehe, you must be hungry. Jasmine made your favorite spicy crab."
Lin Xiao: "…………"
He definitely loves spicy crab.
But isn't Wei Ruoju the one who loves to eat the most?
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