Xu Xia didn't have time to bicker with him, she hurriedly got out of the car and dashed into the elevator.
Outside the press conference on the fourth floor, Lan Zi was already frantic with worry.
She couldn't reach Xu Xia on the phone, nor could she find her in person. All the reporters were already here, so why hadn't Xu Xia shown up yet?!
"She's here, she's here!"
Upon spotting Xu Xia running out of the elevator, Xiao Gao immediately shouted with joy.
"My dear aunt, finally you're here!" Lan Zi rushed forward and grabbed her arm. After taking two strides, she suddenly froze, looking at Xu Xia as if she were an alien creature. "My Miss Xu, are you also trying to align yourself with GAGA?"
Xu Xia looked down at herself—a loose fit men's shirt, sweatpants, and a pair of high heels. In the rush, she'd entirely forgotten to change clothes.
