Chapter 6:

On the way back, I ducked into a clothing store and picked out some exaggerated and bold ethnic-style clothes.

While I was matching the clothes, quite a few people gathered around me exclaiming:

"These pieces look totally unattractive hanging there, but when matched by someone, they have an indescribable flair."

I immediately swiped my card to pay, ready to head back, flamboyantly and joyfully dressed just like that.

The clerk wrapped up my old clothes, and as soon as I stepped out of the store, I tossed the old clothes into the trash.

Goodbye, to my past of enduring grievances.

After exiting the mall and walking a few steps, there was a rather upscale international business hotel in our area.

I saw Ethan Grant and Olivia Xavier standing side by side, conversing with a foreign client.

They were speaking English, and Olivia Xavier's English was fluent and pleasant to hear, even though I had long forgotten what I learned in school, I could sense the elegance.