Lin Fufu was wearing an A-line professional dress. The top is thin and the hem is loose, and with a slim professional top, the whole person looks capable and energetic. This girl didn't know where to find a pair of glasses, which concealed her age flaws, and looked mature and shrewd, with a professional woman's breath rushing towards her face.
In Dongfang Herring's impression, Lin Fufu was dressed as a flamboyant little sister. After giving birth, she became more stable and not colorful anymore, but she was also dressed casually. She had never dressed so professionally before. Suddenly, Dongfang Herring felt like a different person.
"Hey, does it look good?" Lin Fufu made a circle in front of Dongfang Herring, and suddenly, the stable and majestic image was broken, and the eccentric Lin Fufu returned.
"It looks good!" Dongfang Herring said sincerely.
"We still need a pair of good-looking shoes." Lin Fufu said.
"I said that I felt something was wrong. As soon as you said it, I remembered it." Dongfang Herring said.
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