Of course, that's a bit of an exaggeration.
Fang Jie quickly went into the room and put on her new clothes.
When she came out, she asked somewhat reservedly, "Does it look good?"
Song Fanxing clapped her hands with a smile, "Beautiful! So beautiful!"
Fang Jie was also satisfied; her daughter had chosen the perfect match.
These clothes are comfortable and look good.
Song Darong also quietly took his suit into the room.
He came out a little while later and coughed.
How do I look in this outfit?
Fang Jie and Song Fanxing turned their heads to look.
Song Fanxing praised without reservation: "Handsome!"
Song Darong is a natural clothes hanger; he looks especially mature and sophisticated in formal attire.
Fang Jie also thought it looked good.
"You can wear this to parties in the future."
Song Darong usually wears military uniforms and has no other clothes in his wardrobe.
The next morning, Song Fanxing rode her bicycle to school.
It has become a beautiful sight on the path in the residential compound.
The girl's long hair flowed in the wind.
Unrestrained and carefree.
She even bought a lock to lock her bicycle after arriving at school.
She was the first student to ride a bicycle to school.
As soon as get out of class ended, a large group of students gathered around her bicycle to watch the novelty.
That day, Song Fanxing rode her bicycle home.
A few thugs ran out from the road.
"Little sister, our boss has taken a liking to you and wants you to be his girlfriend. Come down here, let's have a chat."
Song Fanxing narrowed her eyes and jumped off the bicycle.
"Who is your boss?"
The thugs in front made way for Song Fanxing, and a hoodlum with a cigarette in his mouth stepped forward, grinning slyly at her.
"Little sister, how about it? Aren't I handsome? Follow me, and I guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, and no one will dare to bully you."
Song Fanxing sneered, "Not so good, far inferior to my brothers."
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