Qin Xi dropped Li Xianglu at the entrance and was about to ride back when she saw a figure, swift as the wind, heading towards the back yard. That figure was wearing a familiar cyan-green short-sleeved shirt; Qin Xi turned around and rode back.
Li Xianglu, lazily changing clothes, wore a white dacron short-sleeved shirt which was part of her work uniform, with a round neckline, coupled with wide-leg black trousers and round-heeled black leather shoes. Of course, this outfit wasn't free; it cost fifteen yuan.
Just as Li Xianglu put on her shirt, the dressing room door was abruptly pushed open from the outside, slamming against the wall. She looked up only to see a green shadow charging at her. Swiftly stepping aside, she focused and recognized the person as Zhou Qingfang.
When Zhou Qingfang saw Li Xianglu, she was so enraged she wanted to grab her but was dodged. Stunned, she glared and asked, "Li Xianglu, what are you dodging for?"
