C142 The Skirt
It was the same clothes, but there was a great difference between the two of them.
I wiped the last bit of powder off my face and elegantly walked to Jiang Ruochen's side in my ten-centimeter high heels.
Jiang Ruochen seemed surprised to see me dressed like this. In order to resolve the awkwardness of the moment, he cleared his throat, rubbed his nose, and said
