Li Zexin was the first person to wake up in Lan Village that morning as the sky was just beginning to get lighter. Then he roused Li Zexuan.
"Brother, which one do you think I look good in?" The boy took three sets of clothes and laid them on the side of Li Zexuan's bed.
Li Zexuan yawned. "Aren't we supposed to help Ms. Lin with her makeup and dress? Why are you getting concerned over your clothes?"
"We are Ms. Lin's family. We can't be sloppy. We have to look good, too. How is this T-shirt with these black shorts?"
"Looks old-fashioned. Choose pink. Ms. Lin looks good in pink. I remember father having a pink shirt too. We can all wear the same colors." Li Zexuan thought about the clothes they had packed.
Li Zexuan crouched down and retrieved a pink T-shirt from his suitcase. He also took out another shirt for his younger brother. When Li Zexuan had worked as a spokesperson for a certain store, they had given him this outfit.
