Ling Chuxia bought back many souvenirs from Provence. She carefully prepared the gift specifically for Mrs. Shi, placed it in a bag, stood up, walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and after evaluating her clothes, she took out two outfits. Holding one in her left hand and the other in her right, she turned to face Shi Che, "Che, which outfit do you think I should wear tomorrow?"
Shi Che was leaning against the headboard with a laptop on his knees, looking at some data reports. He glanced at her nonchalantly and said casually, "The one on the right."
"The right side?"
Ling Chuxia looked at the dress in her right hand and frowned, "But Madam doesn't really like this color, she might think it's too flashy."
"Really? Then wear the one on the left," Shi Che said, without even lifting his head, speaking lazily.
Ling Chuxia then looked at the dress in her left hand but still wasn't satisfied, "The color is fine, but the style isn't what Madam likes."
