The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 544: Chapter 544 Continuation of Embarrassment
 

Luo Ziling did not dress up especially for the cocktail party, so he only wore a set of casual clothes today.

The casual clothes were also purchased by Ling Ruonan, and the price was well into the five figures.

But Ouyang Feifei was not satisfied; she insisted that Luo Ziling change into a suit.

Luo Ziling did not like to wear suits, and he barely wore the clothes Ling Ruonan bought for him. When he left the house today, he had not planned on wearing a suit at all.

As a Huaxia man with traditional beliefs, Luo Ziling actually liked wearing long gowns with a classical flavor, which he often wore while in the small mountain village in the Northwest. What he liked the least was a suit, which was restrictive to movement and therefore made him feel quite uncomfortable.

But Ouyang Feifei insisted on him wearing a suit and said it was basic etiquette. Eventually, under Wang Qing’s scornful gaze and several rounds of persuasion from Ling Ruonan, Luo Ziling reluctantly agreed to change into a suit. The last time Luo Ziling wore an expensive outfit, he felt extremely uneasy, and today he had to wear the clothes Ouyang Feifei bought for him, which made him somewhat resistant.

“Does it look good?” Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Feifei with a smile that was not quite a smile, “Such expensive clothes make me feel very uneasy.”

“If you care so much, then do as you please,” Ouyang Feifei said a bit angrily. “Are you going to bring up the matter of the consultation fee next?”

“Alright,” Luo Ziling gave in after hearing Ouyang Feifei bring up that old topic once again.

Ouyang Feifei’s angry look was quite intimidating.

Following Ouyang Feifei upstairs once more, they entered her bedroom.

Because of what had happened a moment ago, Luo Ziling felt a strange sensation entering Ouyang Feifei’s bedroom.

Ouyang Feifei was a bit nervous as well, but she forced herself to remain calm and took clothes out of the wardrobe to give to Luo Ziling.

It was still an expensive Versace suit. Luo Ziling roughly knew the price of such suits, at least six figures.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Ziling finally took the clothes Ouyang Feifei handed him and went to the guest room to change.

The custom-made shirt had no visible brand, but it was extremely comfortable to wear, and the suit fit perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him.

In fact, these clothes were tailor-made for Luo Ziling. Ouyang Feifei’s ability to observe his size was quite remarkable, and her estimates were almost error-free. Both the shirt and the suit fit Luo Ziling perfectly.

When Luo Ziling came out after changing clothes, he looked completely different from how he had looked in his casual clothes earlier. Upon seeing him, Ouyang Feifei couldn’t help but stare straight ahead. “What a handsome young man,” she sighed inwardly.

He emanated an aura of nobility from head to toe, clearly a well-educated young man from a wealthy family.

But Luo Ziling did not know how to tie a tie. Seeing that his shirt was unbuttoned and he was holding the tie in his hand, Ouyang Feifei had no choice but to do it for him.

“Give me the tie, I’ll help you tie it,” Ouyang Feifei said, reaching out for it before Luo Ziling could speak.

Luo Ziling did not refuse. Having never tied such a thing before, he had no idea how to knot the tie around his neck.

He had actually wanted Ouyang Feifei to help, just too embarrassed to ask.

Ouyang Feifei buttoned up Luo Ziling’s shirt and tied his tie for him with very skilled movements.

Standing face to face, they were exceedingly close, each able to feel the warmth of the other’s breath.

Ouyang Feifei, being quite tall, did not differ much in height from Luo Ziling when standing face to face.

Eye to eye at such close proximity, Luo Ziling felt a bit uneasy, and instinctively lowered his gaze.

As she finished tying Luo Ziling’s tie, her face had turned very red, and Luo Ziling could sense her breath becoming rapid.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei’s shy and charming appearance, Luo Ziling couldn’t resist the urge to tease her, gazing directly at Ouyang Feifei, he smiled and said, “You do look a bit like the ideal wife and mother.”

Luo Ziling’s remark made Ouyang Feifei’s face turn even redder.

But ignoring Luo Ziling’s comment, after she finished tying his tie, she flipped down his shirt collar.

For Luo Ziling, making the usually proud and aloof Ouyang Feifei act like this and adding an indescribable sense of ambiguity to their relationship, made him feel in high spirits.

“How about it? Does the young master look handsome in a suit?” Worried that Ouyang Feifei might feel too embarrassed, Luo Ziling made another joke and stood in front of the mirror to adjust his hair.

As Luo Ziling finished with his hair and turned around, Ouyang Feifei happened to look his way.

When their eyes met, Ouyang Feifei was momentarily stunned. Wearing a well-fitted suit and with a smile on his face, Luo Ziling looked unspeakably handsome, making even Ouyang Feifei, who had met many handsome men, stare wide-eyed.

What made her gaze linger was Luo Ziling’s smiling eyes; like deep pools, she felt an uncontrollable descent into them.