"Xu Lin, you look great in a suit!" Pei Danqing exclaimed, amazed.
"Pei, you look great too, though you're actually more comfortable in casual wear. I'm just wearing a suit because it's all I have."
"But I feel like if I go out with you and don't dress formally, it might make you lose face. So I'll wear a suit!"
"Where?"
Xu Lin said with a wry smile, "Pei, with your aura, even if you dress casually, no one would say anything."
"But dressed like this, I can't have you losing face."
"Okay, that works too."
Xu Lin didn't say anything more.
But speaking of suits, Xu Lin thought Pei Danqing looked great in one too. She must weigh over 120 pounds, with a relatively voluptuous figure, making the suit quite snug. Especially around the chest, it was quite eye-catching, and the uniform feeling was stronger.
Besides, she carried herself with noble elegance and a strong presence. This attire gave her a cold allure when she wasn't speaking.
It made her feel quite conquerable.
