"Oh, okay, but where is it?" Ye Ranran looked at her outfit; if it's an evening party, she'd definitely have to change into an evening dress.
If it's an ordinary place, what she's wearing is enough.
"I told you before, it's a show. It doesn't matter how you dress." No one would dare to laugh at her, anyway.
Ye Ranran didn't want to complain about him anymore; the show he was attending was definitely a place where fashion people gathered, the spotlight flashing everywhere.
Everyone would surely be dressed in glamorous attire, and yet he told her to dress casually — wasn't he deliberately trying to embarrass her?
"I got it, I'll be there soon." Ye Ranran couldn't hide the annoyance in her tone.
She even started to doubt if he was really her husband, otherwise why would he say such things?
Jun Mochan sensitively picked up on the unease in her voice: "What's wrong? You don't want to come? Or did someone upset you? Or are you in trouble?"
