In Shen Manor, you can see specially installed support bars in Shen Jue’s room, which are there to help him dress himself.
But there are none in the hotel.
Shen Jue, being so proud, naturally wouldn’t let Lin Bufan help him dress in front of others.
It was at this moment that Rong Qingqing felt that Shen Jue was indeed a bit different from ordinary people.
In Shen Manor, everything was adapted for Shen Jue’s convenience, so living there, one wouldn’t notice the inconveniences he faced.
Rong Qingqing gradually felt that apart from not being able to walk and needing a wheelchair, Shen Jue was no different from her, a normal person.
Shen Jue returned only after Rong Qingqing had done her makeup, fixed her hair, and changed her clothes.
He hadn’t taken his room card, so he rang the doorbell, and Rong Qingqing answered the door barefoot.
At first sight of Shen Jue in a dark blue suit, Rong Qingqing’s eyes lit up involuntarily.
But when she saw the tie Shen Jue wore, Rong Qingqing’s eyelid twitched, and she couldn’t help but tease Shen Jue, "Who picked that tie for you? What kind of devilish taste is this? Why choose such a bright white tie with such a dark blue color?"
Lin Bufan couldn’t hold back and let out a laugh.
See, he just told the boss next door that the tie didn’t match the outfit.
Dressed , once Miss Qingqing saw it, her mouth was bound to say something critical.
Wasn’t that just the case?
Shen Jue glanced at Lin Bufan indifferently, then entered the room.
"It’s time to go." Shen Jue turned around, his gaze falling on Rong Qingqing’s feet, "Put on your shoes."
Rong Qingqing responded with an "oh," then took the shoes out of the box, slipped them on, stomped her feet, adjusted her skirt, grabbed her phone, and said, "I’m ready."
Lin Bufan drove, and Rong Qingqing sat in the back seat with Shen Jue.
Even after driving far from the hotel, Rong Qingqing kept glancing at Shen Jue’s tie.
She had seen Shen Jue’s clothes while organizing her own in his dressing room that day and found his fashion sense to be quite good.
Judging by the taste of the clothes hanging in his dressing room, he shouldn’t have made such a devilish combination today.
Seeing Shen Jue sitting there with a stern face, Rong Qingqing held back all the way without saying anything until they reached the Zhao Family.
They arrived neither early nor late, coincidentally, just as Rong Honghui arrived with his wife and daughter.
Rong Jiaojiao, holding her mother’s hand and following her father, saw Rong Qingqing stepping out of the car in a white dress and whispered to her mother, "Mom, I told you that when Shen Xingwei and I got engaged, Rong Qingqing did it on purpose. Why isn’t she dressed the same way tonight at the Zhao Family’s banquet?"
Tonight, Rong Qingqing wore very light makeup, so light that if you didn’t look closely, you’d think she just applied lipstick.
She wore a simple white dress with no patterns, her long black hair draped over her shoulders, and a blue daisy diamond hairpin behind her ear. Official source ıs 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮·𝙣𝙚𝙩
Even though she wore such a plain outfit tonight, as soon as she stood there, she drew the attention of the passing guests.
Rong Jiaojiao could hear many people discussing who the beautiful girl in the white dress was, and everyone was wondering why they hadn’t seen such a pretty girl in their circle before.