"Qian, why are you dressed like this? Are you going to meet someone?"
Shi Touyu walked around Qian, circling her.
Qian looked down and examined her clothes, "Is there a problem?"
"You give off such a powerful vibe, it's the first time I've seen someone wear white like this, cold and distant. Just looking at you makes me feel tense."
Qian patted Shi Touyu's shoulder, "As expected from an art student, you hit the mark with that feeling."
She was precisely aiming to create a strong aura to put pressure on her aunt, as she was about to confront her.
"It's so strange, in my first year, I often wore white robes in the dormitory, but it didn't give off the same feeling as you," Shi Touyu said puzzledly.
