In the room, a nameplate for March was faintly glowing with white light, illuminating everything around it.
Zhang Rongfang and Tong Zhang sat opposite each other, one in a white dress, the other in a red robe.
The color contrast was extremely distinct.
Tong Zhang liked white. Her dress was slightly parted at the chest, revealing a delicate white neck and a hanging black coral pendant.
Her overly full chest made the front of her dress seem as if it would completely rip open.
"White Scales helped me choose this outfit. She said dressing like this is best. I don't know why," Tong Zhang said, confused.
"It's very pretty," Zhang Rongfang smiled. "So, you came to see me on your own initiative. Is there something important?"
Now, he was not someone you could see anytime you wished, because he was busy, and he could be in different places at any time.
These places were quickly reachable for him, but for others, they were extremely distant.
