A bulky, purplish-red, floral-pattern cotton garment, with black pants that were not only outdated but also ill-fitting, and the lambskin high-heeled shoes had been replaced with old lady-style floral cloth shoes.
If one didn't look at the face, claiming she was fifty wouldn't be an exaggeration, but the face wasn't real either!
Such a beautiful woman, yet she managed to turn herself into different kinds of ugly, and Jian Yining was rendered speechless.
She was even proud of herself, "How about that? Pretty dignified, right?"
Shadow twirled on the spot, comfortably took a seat in the car, "Let's go."
The car didn't move, Jian Yining's face fell, "You're setting me up."
Seeing herself in the rearview mirror, dressed like this pretending to be the girlfriend, it seemed a bit inappropriate?
