Director Song was one of those mysterious people.
She took out six paper bags from the boot of the car. The logos on the bags were all from luxury brands. She took out the clothes from the six bags and said as she looked through them, "This is not good. The color isn't suitable for you. It makes you look old."
"This isn't right too. It's an evening gown. This looks alright… Oh, wait, no. This is A-line dress set. It's not suitable for a student." Director Song flipped through five paper bags before nodding in satisfaction. "This is alright.
You can wear this. It's just the right weather to wear a long-sleeved dress. You won't feel cold."
She took out a customized dark green casual long-sleeved linen dress. It was like a bohemian dress. Colorful threads were used to form many pieces of peony on the dress. It looked refreshing and enchantingly beautiful.
The design and style of this dress were rarely seen in the market. One look and one could tell that this was an expensive dress.
Director Song stuffed the personalized long dress in Ye Jian's hand without any unwillingness. She didn't allow Ye Jian to reject her. "There's no need to be polite with . You were the one who saved my life. I will give you a hundred dresses if I need to. Go and change in the car.
I will stand outside and watch over you."
She didn't give Ye Jian a chance to be polite as she continued, "Auntie is not afraid that you will dirty the car. Think about it. If you appear in these bloodstained clothes at the airport, will the staff at the airport allow you to enter?"
There was indeed no reason to reject Director Song. If Ye Jian wore her bloodstained clothes to the airport, she would scare the staff as well as the other people over there.
Director Song was slightly shorter than Ye Jian. When Ye Jian wore the bohemian-style autumn long dress, it emphasized her features. She was tall so she managed to wear a long dress beautifully. She looked pure and srizing at the sa ti.
Big pieces of peony blood at the edge of the long dress. From the waist to the chest, there were a few branches with so vines on it. It elongated elegantly all the way to the collar. It was enchanting and refreshing.
When she wore the school uniform, she looked like a good and obedient student. After changing her clothes, the change in her aura surprised Director Song.
"You look good. You look really nice… My friends say that they needed to request a model from Taiwan or Hong Kong but I feel that there's no need. You can be the model…"
Ye Jian couldn't see the effects of herself wearing the dress so she smiled when she heard Director Song complinting her. "Auntie Song, it's your dress that's beautiful."
"No matter how beautiful the dress is, it needs soone to wear it. The person must have the right aura so that the clothes will look pretty." Director Song, who had not settled down completely, spoke. Her voice was still a little hoarse. Just now, when she shouted for Ye Jian, she strained her throat.
She took out two bottles of mineral water from the car and passed one to Ye Jian. Director Song didn't drive the car imdiately. Instead, she raised her head and took a huge gulp of water. After a while, she smiled bitterly and said, "Little Ye, you can drive the car. My legs are still weak now. I don't even have the energy to step on the accelerator."
Her legs were weak and her stomach was churning. The mont she rembered the bloody scene in the truck, she felt like vomiting.
Behind them, the lights from the police cars were shining. The police officers and firefighters were starting the rescue. The dical staff sent the wounded to the hospital. Everything was proceeding orderly.
It was lucky that the car accident happened at 4 in the morning. If it was during the day, the situation would only be even more tragic.
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