"This place… is not bad."
The following afternoon, a hot pot barbecue restaurant in downtown Lianjiang City welcomed a group of special female patrons, which turned the heads of the staff repeatedly—had a team of models come to eat hot pot barbecue?
Gu Yueyan, somewhat embarrassed, held down her miniskirt, looking down at her black, knee-high stockings, and hesitantly whispered, "Can't we… wear other clothes?"
Lin Xianyu, dressed in a chiffon vest dress with her hair combed down, looked as elegant and serene as a young lady from Jiangnan. She reached out, hugged Gu Yueyan's exposed shoulder, took out her phone, and snapped a selfie with her. Giggling, she said, "This looks pretty good, Class President. Relax a bit. If you wear it more, you won't care anymore. Why don't we dress like this from now on?"
