âStop it now! Weâve arrived at the lab! Letâs go!â
Sonny got out of the car and followed Destinee obediently.
Holding the two menâs hands, Destinee happily took them to Colbyâs ward.
In the room, Colby sat at the head of the bed with an IV drip on his hand.
The end of the bed was full of stuff.
They were the wigs, skirts, and shoes that Destinee had mentioned earlier.
âCome on, Uncle Sonny.
Youâre the winner, so you get to pick first.
â
Colby was very passionate, acting like he was a sales rep.
âUncle Sonny, which one do you want? The black and white skirt or the white and black skirt?â
Sonny was speechless.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
âIs there any difference?â
âIâll decide it for you then.
Go with the white and black one.
Itâs got a white skirt and a black apron.
I think it fits your temperament perfectly,â Colby said firmly.
As far as Sonny was concerned, the two skirts were just the same.
He knew at this point that there was nothing he could do but comply.
Having given up arguing, he took all the things and went into the bathroom in the ward to put them on.
While he was changing his clothes, the ward had fallen into deep silence.
Destinee was busy adjusting the built-in camera function on her phone, ready to take a lot of photos for Sonny as soon as he came out.
Kyson, who had been standing aside for a while, began to feel a little embarrassed.
He picked up the other set of the womanâs clothes, which included a black skirt and white apron, and said, âHow about I go out and change in a communal restroom in the lab? Itâll save us time or I may not be able to clean all the restrooms today.
â
âNo hurry.
â Colbyâs childish voice sounded particularly calm.
âItâs Uncle Sonnyâs first time to wear a skirt.
You should stay here and have a look.
â
Kyson didnât argue.
Since the little boy didnât tell him to sit down, he stood at the end of the bed with his hands clasped behind his back.
It looked like he was punishing himself.
They waited for 20 minutes, but Sonny still didnât come out of the bathroom.
Colby craned his neck and shouted at the closed door, âUncle Sonny? Are you done changing? I hope you didnât pass out from amazement after seeing how gorgeous you look in a skirt.
â
The little boyâs words worked.
The next second, footsteps came from the bathroom.
Holding the doorknob, Sonny took several deep breaths to muster the courage to open the door.
The moment Destinee heard the bathroom door open, she rushed forward.
Sonny walked out awkwardly.
It was the most awkward moment of his life.