Bankruptcy was unlikely, but getting fleeced badly was definitely possible.
Su Qiao did not go straight home. Instead, she called the driver and had him pick her up and take her to International Building.
She first went to a famous international chain styling salon and got an extremely cool short haircut, then went and bought a pile of gender-neutral clothes.
By the time she came out of International Building, she had been completely transformed from head to toe.
When she went in, she had been wearing an oversized white T-shirt, dark blue jeans, and black casual shoes.
She had also been wearing somewhat old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, with heavy bangs covering her forehead, and liked to walk with her head slightly lowered.
When she came out, her long hair had been replaced by a neat, handsome short cut that revealed her delicate and well-defined features.
Her black-rimmed glasses had also been replaced by silver-rimmed ones.
A light, thin, silver-gray silk suit, paired with wide-legged trousers in the same color, gave her a carefree and casual air.
With a pair of black British-style leather shoes, her already straight, slender legs seemed to stretch all the way to two meters twenty.
Su Qiao had originally been around 1.7 meters tall, so this made her look even more slender.
Standing in front of International Trade Building beneath the rather strong sun, she slipped both hands into her trouser pockets and casually flicked her handsome short hair. She immediately drew squeals from the girls passing by.
Host, you're absolutely A in that outfit.
But did you really have to be so flashy and so aggressively handsome? Those girls all think you're a man now. Aren't you afraid of attracting too many rotten romances?
Though 444 said that, Su Qiao's outfit, combined with her perfect face,