Fei Xiu activated his flattery mode, and with the quick hands of a middle-aged man, he filled the screen with compliments.
[Jiu Jiu Ling: Who are you going to meet?]
After praising, Fei Xiu realized what's going on.
He had never asked him about clothing before, so why today...
[Jiu Jiu Ling: Are you meeting your girlfriend?]
[An Ji: No.]
[Jiu Jiu Ling: Then it doesn't matter what you wear, it's not a girlfriend, why bother dressing so well.]
[An Ji: ...]
Indeed.
It's not like she's a girlfriend, so why overthink it.
Why should he care about what to wear?
Fei Xiu pondered for a while, probably still worried about him, and sent another message.
[Jiu Jiu Ling: Are you meeting a man or a woman?]
[An Ji: A woman.]
[Jiu Jiu Ling: ...]
There must be something happening!
[Jiu Jiu Ling: Since it's a woman, just dress casually, don't be too serious, try to develop something!!]
[An Ji: ...]
Develop what?
