She spread her two little hands wide, gesturing extravagantly, yet her face flushed with embarrassment, struggling to continue.
Zhang Xiaolan smiled faintly, remaining silent. She dragged her suitcase with one hand while holding Xu Jiao's with the other as they walked out.
It was almost as if she was there to welcome Xu Jiao instead.
Xu Jiao looked at her profile and sighed.
"You, you're really becoming more and more of an old-fashioned lady. I just don't get it, why would a stunning beauty like you choose to look this way? Oh, I know, you don't want to attract unwanted attention, to keep boys from hitting on you, right?"
Zhang Xiaolan nodded, "Some flies are indeed quite annoying."
Xu Jiao sighed, "That's true. Not dressing too fancily can spare you some harassment, but you might also miss out on opportunities. Let me tell you, the Jiulong Group I've asked you to interview with is the biggest group in our city."
