The run had ended, and Jue Qi was waiting at the entrance with the servants already in place.
Everyone was holding towels and water cups in their hands.
As usual, Bai Yaxuan wiped his sweat first, then drank some water.
The servants had also prepared a set for Gu Xiaoxi, who felt somewhat unaccustomed to such service at first.
But it still felt quite nice.
After returning to her room and taking a shower, Gu Xiaoxi changed into a clean, white, one-shoulder dress that hugged her curves. The length reached her knees, not too tight but still outlining the beauty of a woman's form.
It was a simple set, yet it exuded a dignified and special aura, very fitting for her to wear on important occasions.
It seemed that the designer Bai Yaxuan had hired was quite good. She remembered having met her before; her name seemed to be Jiaolan.
Bai Yaxuan was still wearing his usual white suit, which matched her dress quite well.
