First Day at Work

Standing in front of the mirror, Xia Qinglee looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a white short-sleeved shirt and a black skirt that reached her knees. She looked exactly like a workplace female.

"Qingqing, are you wearing this?"

Zhang Rou's voice suddenly came from behind and shocked Xia Qinglee who was staring at her.

She patted her chest and gently exhaled. She turned around to look at Zhang Rou with a trace of doubt in her eyes. There was also a trace of apprehension as she asked. "Mom, is this not good? I checked online and said that this is how big companies dress. "

"Qingqing, what era is it now? Who still wears such old-fashioned clothes?"

" It's pretty good. Where is the old-fashioned clothes?" Xia Qinglee could not help but lower her head and look at her clothes again. She did not feel dirt. At most, she was a little stiff and there were some that looked old.