"I have plans to meet with classmates."
"What classmates? Male classmates or female classmates," Lan Zhongxuan asked, perhaps forgetting that he never cared this much about his own daughter.
Song Lingyu came over holding a plate of fruit, "Yiyi is going shopping and watching a movie with a few female classmates."
After speaking, Song Lingyu turned to look at Song Yiyi. She initially planned to signal Song Yiyi, but upon seeing Song Yiyi's makeup, her expression suddenly changed.
Song Yiyi's makeup was very heavy. Her originally youthful eighteen-year-old self now looks like a woman in her mid-twenties, exceedingly mature.
"Yiyi, why are you dressed like this?" Song Lingyu put down the fruit and pulled Song Yiyi to the side.
"Mom, isn't this how you told me to dress?"
Song Yiyi felt a bit aggrieved.
"I told you to dress maturely, but not like an old woman. Go back to your room and wash your face,"
