Rong Qingqing did exactly as she said, closed the door, and leisurely washed up and put on makeup. She rummaged through her suitcase repeatedly but couldn't find a single dress she liked.
The dresses in the suitcase were mostly very plain, which was the original style of the suitcase owner, simple and neat.
After much deliberation, Rong Qingqing couldn't find anything she was satisfied with, so she reluctantly settled for one and put it on.
She secretly planned that she must go shopping today to replace everything in the suitcase as soon as possible.
By the time Rong Qingqing finished breakfast and carried her suitcase to the hotel entrance, it had been an hour and a half since Seventh Uncle had been waiting.
Despite this, Seventh Uncle didn't dare to utter a single complaint. He cheerfully invited Rong Qingqing into the car.
