Xia Liyou twirled in front of the mirror and rolled her eyes at him, "Isn't this for the sake of your family's elders? Dressing more formally would make a better impression, wouldn't it? Though dresses look nice, they give off an immature vibe."
She rubbed her chin, analyzing to herself.
What she was wearing looked rather outdated though; 'old-fashioned' wouldn't be too far off.
Xia Ziqian was at the sidelines frowning, "Mommy, change that, it doesn't look good."
"Ah? Doesn't it look good? I think it's fine, just that the style seems a bit old. Maybe I could try something else." Xia Liyou examined her outfit which seemed a bit dull to her.
Ou Chengtian rubbed his forehead, she had already tried on countless outfits, he had lost track.
Each one gave him the same sense of deja vu, nothing refreshing.
Feeling helpless, he stood up and walked to the rack picking a few dresses for her, "Try these."
