"How's this one?"
Lin Xilin walked out of the changing room, wearing a deep green satin square-neck dress that reached just below her calves, perfectly revealing her slim ankles, paired with dark grey crocodile-pattern pointed high heels, making her look dignified and elegant.
"Not bad, it really suits your temperament," the person behind her praised.
"It's a pity you can't accompany me," Lin Xilin walked up to Lu Zuo, pouting playfully, "Do you have any idea what you're going to miss out on~"
"Don't worry, I won't miss it, I'll come find you as soon as the surgery is over."
Lu Zuo reached out and playfully tapped her nose.
"Stop, you're going to mess up my makeup~" Lin Xilin pretended to be angry, stomping her foot, and then she quickly broke into a smile again, "Should I try on a few more outfits? Help me pick one."
"Sure, I'll be with you for whatever you want to do today."
Lu Zuo was a renowned surgeon, usually very busy, and seldom socialized.
