At 6:30 PM, Jiang Jingheng arrived home on time.
Mu Yan changed her clothes and waited for him downstairs. As per his instructions, she wore a white dress underneath, a trench coat on top, and nude-colored high heels.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at her a few times and said, "Change your shoes!"
Mu Yan immediately refused, saying discontentedly, "Your taste is strange, don't drag me into your weird sense of style."
Jiang Jingheng, "..."
Is his taste really that strange?
Seeing his expression was off, Mu Yan approached, trying to please him, saying, "I mean, the only pair of shoes in my closet that matches my outfit is this pair. If they don't match well, I don't even want to go out."
Jiang Jingheng looked at her with slightly furrowed brows, so is this a threat?
He looked at her pleading eyes, feeling a bit helpless inside.
"As long as you're happy, but remember to hold onto me while walking later, don't sprain your ankle."
"Okay!" Mu Yan agreed with a smile.
