The two of them chose a newly opened Gautama Shop at about four in the afternoon.

The manager of this store and Song Hanlu were university roommates, and the two had a good relationship.

When she found out that Song Hanlu was coming to buy a set of clothes, she really wanted to take out all her hidden treasures. In order to let them wear it again, she even delayed the other customers' appointments and specially welcomed the two of them.

Seeing Yan Luoluo and Song Hanlu enter arm in arm, the shop manager immediately went up to greet them enthusiastically: "Lulu, long time no see! This must be Miss Rolo! "She's so beautiful and graceful!"

Everyone who opened a shop was like that. They had a habit of flattering others.

Song Hanlu and Yan Luoluo automatically ignored the exaggeration in her words, and under her lead, they entered the shop together.

The style of the dress shop was different from the others. The style of the shop was very retro. There was the shadow of the ancient European court style. Every dress on display had a strong court style, exquisite and retro.

Song Hanlu was a person who pursued reversion to the past, upon seeing these outfits, she almost couldn't move her eyes away.

"Wow, this is too beautiful isn't it? Did you design all of this yourself?"

To the shop manager, being able to gain the approval of the customers was the happiest thing that he could do. With a wide smile, she began to introduce the design inspiration and the story behind each and every dress.

Song Hanlu listened with interest. Although Yan Luoluo was not a clothing designer, but everyone was a designer, many of them were similar in design. Naturally, she was happy to listen to all of this and explore her future design line.

After understanding almost all the gowns in the shop thoroughly, Song Hanlu and Yan Luoluo then sat on the sofa and started to choose the style of the gowns and the accessories.

When the two of them were making their selection, the shop manager purposefully left to give them enough space to think and communicate.

Once the shop manager left, Yan Luoluo asked, "You want to buy it too? You haven't attended any banquets recently, so you'll be left with nothing if you buy it. "

Song Hanlu turned the page and said: "Who said I'm not attending these days, I will be going to this charity dinner as well. There is a jewelry designer that I like very much, and this time the jewelry that will be auctioned off would include her work, so of course I want to go and support her!"

Hearing that, Yan Luoluo facepalmed, "Your penchant for collecting jewelry and diamonds really can't be changed. It seems that the man who marries you must have a rich family fortune too, or else it wouldn't even be enough for you to squander it a few times."

Song Hanlu arrogantly raised her chin: "This habit is so good, why should I change it? Besides, can't I buy it myself? "He's not relying on a man!"

When she mentioned this, the first person that flashed past Song Hanlu's mind was actually Su Zixian. She was completely shocked by her own terrifying thoughts, and immediately shook her head and looked towards Yan Luoluo.

Seeing Yan Luoluo, she thought of one thing.

"Oh right, Luo Luo, did you know Su Zixian from a long time ago? When you were overseas, you were still living in his villa? "

Yan Luoluo nodded her head: "Yes, that is true, what's wrong?"

She had been in contact with Song Hanlu ever since she left the country, so she naturally told her about it. However, she hadn't asked before, so why did he suddenly mention it?

Hiding Xiao Jiu in his heart, Song Hanlu put the book down and asked: "Then you are very familiar with Su Zixian, right?"