When Su Fan had previously seen Nalan Xue, she had not been in good shape.
Either ill or injured, this time was different, Nalan Xue was in very good condition.
Today, Nalan Xue wore makeup that was perfectly balanced, a cream-colored Prada jacket on top, and tight black leather pants below.
She stepped in a pair of 8cm high heels that were black with red bottoms and wore black stockings on her feet.
It was unclear whether they were short socks or pantyhose-like curi silk.
Besides this, Nalan Xue also wore a pair of glasses giving off an incredibly mature vibe, making any man want to make a move on her.
She was nearsighted, but most of the time she felt they didn't look good, so she didn't wear them.
When Su Fan walked into the ward, Nalan Xue handed him a cup of latte.
Su Fan casually took it, "Thanks, big sis."
Nalan Xue gave Su Fan a blank look, annoyed, "Why be so polite?"
