Rebirth of a Girl in a Boys' School

"You're getting ahead of yourself!" Lin Ruoxuan said dismissively as she sat down in her chair. "And you haven't found Wang Yuanpeng's son at the school yet, and I haven't found any useful evidence at the company."

"That's just a matter of time!" Lin Ruofei said confidently, "You're so capable, you'll find the evidence sooner or later, and I'm even more capable! When I go back to school next week, I'll immediately find some time to sneak into the archives and I'm sure I can find information about Wang Yuanpeng's son!"

"We all need to hurry up and not delay any longer!" Lin Ruoxuan said, feigning seriousness.

"Just you wait and see!" Lin Ruofei replied confidently.

Lin Ruofei spent the entire Saturday shopping with He Meizhen. Lin Ruofei was truly impressed by He Meizhen's shopping prowess! After going from one mall to another, He Meizhen neither felt annoyed nor tired, while Lin Ruofei was driven to the brink of despair!

Besides buying some high-end supplements for Wang Yuanpeng's first wife, who was about to visit him in the hospital, He Meizhen's shopping spree can be perfectly summarized in one word: shopping!

Clothes from head to toe, accessories from top to bottom, bags from big to small—if Mom He Meizhen takes a liking to something, she buys it! Buys it! Buys it!

Watching her mother, He Meizhen, go on a shopping spree, Lin Ruofei suddenly realized that it was unnecessary to tell her mother not to worry about spending money. With her mother's spending habits, if no one stopped her, she could easily bring the entire mall home!

But thinking of how her mother, He Meizhen, had once lived such a comfortable life, yet suffered so much hardship alone in the years that followed, Lin Ruofei felt sorry for her mother again...

"Feifei, come and try on this dress, it's so pretty!" He Meizhen held up a light blue tulle dress and excitedly called out to Lin Ruofei.

"Mom, this dress is too ethereal, it doesn't suit me!" Lin Ruofei shook her head firmly, then said, "Just choose the clothes you like, don't worry about me!"

"What does 'too fairy-like' mean?" He Meizhen asked, puzzled.

"Only someone with an ethereal, otherworldly air can wear this..." Lin Ruofei said, fiddling with the light blue tulle skirt in He Meizhen's hands. "With so many pleats, it's too feminine and really doesn't suit me..."

Before He Meizhen could speak, the enthusiastic saleswoman interjected, "Young lady, you're really mistaken..."

The sales assistant took the light blue tulle dress from He Meizhen and held it up against Lin Ruofei, praising, "Young lady, you have such a perfect figure! This dress would look terrible on anyone who's even a little chubby. The color even suits your complexion. Whether you buy it or not, young lady, why don't you try it on?"

“Yes! Feifei, listen to this auntie’s advice, go try it on, and if it doesn’t look good, we won’t buy it!” He Meizhen nodded in agreement.

"mom……"

Before Lin Ruofei could refuse again, the sales assistant interjected, "Good clothes also need to be styled well. Young lady, listen to me, put this on before trying on the clothes..."

After the sales assistant finished speaking, she took off the wig from one of the mannequin heads displayed in the cabinet and handed it to Lin Ruofei...

"Long hair and a tulle skirt, a perfect match!" He Meizhen exclaimed sincerely, "You saleswomen really know how to dress!"

"Even the best fashion sense depends on how pretty you are! Look at your daughter, how delicate her features are!" The sales assistant was generous with her compliments.

"This wig is of pretty good quality, are you selling it?" He Meizhen asked tentatively, touching the wig that felt quite nice to the touch.

"Mom, you're making me wear a wig in the middle of summer? It's so hot!" Lin Ruofei said with a worried look.

"Sister, you have such good taste!" The sales assistant completely ignored Lin Ruofei's complaints, gave a thumbs up, and began praising He Meizhen again: "The wigs on these mannequins were all custom-made by our boss from a very famous old craftsman who makes handmade wigs. The hair strands in the wigs are all real human hair, finely woven and breathable, so you won't feel hot wearing them in the summer! Since you sincerely bought our clothes, I'll call the boss later and discuss it with him!"

"Go! Go! Go! Try it on quickly!" He Meizhen handed the gauze dress and wig to Lin Ruofei and pushed her into the fitting room without giving her a chance to speak.

"Hey young lady, do you have any wigs that fit me?" He Meizhen turned around and asked the sales assistant with a smile...