"You look like a prince," Ting Cheng said dryly, not quite joking and not entirely praising him either.
Zi Zhen smirked. "I am the one born to be a prince. And you, you look like Father's clone."
They exchanged eye-rolls but shared a quiet smile through the mirror, silently approving of each other's looks.
Minutes later, the entire family regrouped in the main suite. Lu Zhi Hao and Ruyi emerged from the dressing rooms together, their matching outfits perfectly complementing each other in color and grace.
Before they left, they selected a sleek charcoal-gray suit for Lu Ting Zhou, who remained home and still hadn't decided if he'd attend.
Shopping bags in hand and a subtle air of anticipation surrounding them, they exited, walking over to the black van waiting for them at the parking lot. The doors closed with a soft click immediately after they boarded, and the vehicle slipped smoothly into traffic, bound for home.
