Looking at a closet full of gender-neutral clothing, either casual and really hasn't one decent piece to wear for such an occasion, she wonders how she got through these five years.
With no choice, she has to seek external help. One call and Shen Jiaxin brings over her various dresses.
Mu Bingtong stares at the dresses laid out on the bed by Shen Jiaxin, "I'm just going to dinner, isn't this over the top?"
"Not over the top, I'm pregnant now, can't wear any of these, see some still have tags." Shen Jiaxin picks up a bright red strapless jumpsuit and measures it against Mu Bingtong's back.
"This one, go try it."
Mu Bingtong eyes the dress, feeling uncomfortable inside, let alone wearing it.
"Can I switch to another one?" Mu Bingtong grimaces, pinching the dress with her fingers as if it's contaminated and keeps it far away.
"No! This one! Hurry and try." Shen Jiaxin pushes the reluctant Mu Bingtong into the restroom, "Quickly change, or you'll be out of time."
