Xia Siwei was wearing a red, Bohemian-style dress. She had changed her hairstyle as well, with braids on either side and sunglasses perched on her head.
Fang Zhen raised his hand in greeting and walked over.
"Changed your style, huh?" he said to Xia Siwei with a smile.
"Yep, for a change of mood." Xia Siwei seemed to be in high spirits. She even turned halfway around and said, "How do I look?"
"Fiery and passionate. It suits you," Fang Zhen said.
"Hehehe," Xia Siwei's mood brightened even more. She turned around and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to meet my aunt."
"Alright."
Fang Zhen and Xia Siwei entered the main doors of Siyu Medical.
The first floor of Siyu Medical was the main lobby. It was quite luxuriously decorated—spacious and bright. The floor tiles had clearly been carefully selected, the walls were made of gray stone, and the air was remarkably fresh.
