C411 Doing a Mission

Night fell quietly as Xiaowu finally swapped out her stiff white dress for the crop top and black mini-skirt Yifan had picked for her.

"Why do I have to dress like this?" Xiaowu asked, puzzled, as she glanced at Yifan in his sharp suit, feeling something was off.

"Didn't I tell you to memorize the details?" Yifan replied abruptly, making Xiaowu jump