C88 The Annual Celebration of the Shengxiang Group

"Shall we go now?" Ning Qianyu smiled and turned to Mu Shengchen. Glancing at her casual clothes, an embarrassed flush coated her cheeks. "I should probably change to a more formal dress. Maybe we should go back–"

"There's no need." She didn't like to wear dresses, so he wouldn't force her to do anything.

Besides, it was freezing right now. If she were to change into formal wear