Auntie Wu was secretly laughing beside them. She had worked alongside Elder Mr. Ouyang for so many years and seen countless beautiful socialites. Today, Su Tian did not lose out to any of them.
"Very good."
Qiao Yaoran took a while to say these words.
Su Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are the shoes uncomfortable?"
In memory, Su Tian didn't like wearing high heels, mostly opting for sneakers and canvas shoes. The last time they went to a banquet in the Royal City, he remembered she walked somewhat awkwardly.
"No, it's just that I haven't worn them much, but I'll try my best to learn how to wear them."
Qiao Yaoran frowned: "If you don't like it, no one is forcing you."
"Not at all, what woman doesn't like wearing high heels? That would be too strange."
Su Tian's words were sincere; she certainly wished to be like those women who could dress up beautifully every day or, when going to a ball, transform herself into a princess.
