The car stopped at a famous shopping center located in a bustling commercial district, where the prices of goods were exorbitant, a place Xia Lu ordinarily would not visit alone.
"Mom, didn't we agree to go out to eat? What are we doing here?"
"Of course, we need to dress you up nicely," Xia Zhiqiu elegantly disembarked from the car, grabbed her handbag, and headed towards the elevator.
Her words made Xia Lu feel even more panicked. Who were they dining with that even the attire was important?
Half an hour later, Xia Lu's casual outfit was replaced with a champagne-colored midi umbrella skirt.
"This looks much better." Xia Zhiqiu nodded with satisfaction. "Let's go." With that, she took her daughter's arm.
The venue for dinner was a high-end French restaurant with two Michelin stars.
