Would Cixi call it a bizarre coincidence? She had not only miraculously woken up early from her enforced coma that night, but her friend had also conveniently forced her into going to a club for the very first time.
'How perfectly convenient.' The words echoed in Cixi's mind.
Lily marched into the tiny bedroom and dramatically laid three dresses across Cixi's queen-size bed for her to inspect, only to be met with a disapproving grimace.
Two of the dresses were so incredibly short that they looked as though they would end where her hips began. Cixi doubted whether the fabric would even cover her full, round buttocks if she took a single step.
'Her friend had lost her mind,' Cixi berated silently.
The overwhelming urge to throw on her usual baggy clothes flared inside her, but she bit her tongue and restrained herself. Lily was on a determined mission tonight to drag Cixi from her apartment to the club, and there was absolutely no stopping her.
