"...This one?"
"Too alluring. Your shoulders and back are all exposed; even with an undershirt, it's way too sexy. No, adding the undershirt makes it even sexier."
"...Mm-mm, this one?"
"Your waist is exposed, Sis. Your waist is exposed."
"This skirt is so short it's practically showing your butt!"
"What is this? The slit goes all the way up to your waist!"
Jiang Han lowered her head and glanced at the casual long dress she had bought. The slit on one side went all the way to her waist; with the slightest movement, it exposed the thigh wrapped in ice-blue tights. It really did seem a little too... fortunate.
She puffed out her cheeks, scratched her hair, and sighed at her strict little sister before returning to her room.
Since Miss Wu Xian of Northern Frontier Pharmaceuticals had so readily, impatiently (?), and urgently out of social-security need (???) arranged a meeting place, she was getting dressed and preparing to go out. Her younger sister happened to be home for once, and happened to have nothing to do while Jiang Han was getting ready to leave, so Jiang Han had asked her to help look over her outfit and appearance.
Hah, I didn't expect her to be this strict... Jiang Han thought as she looked in the mirror. She had an exquisite oval face, soft and enticing lips, tender porcelain-pale skin that looked wonderful to touch. Perhaps because she lacked the gloom typical of this age after crossing over, her originally cool-toned appearance had become a little warmer, making her the sort of girl people could not help wanting to bully.
All in all, for Witches, while their height became a [fixed constant] after sixteen, their appearance still changed subtly over time.
Cheerful people grew to look cheerful,