When Ruan Jiaojiao, dressed in that outfit, arrived at the room opened by Xia Qia, there were already many people inside, including the makeup team she had specifically hired and a few people she didn't recognize.
Upon hearing the door open, Xia Qia opened her eyes and looked into the mirror. Seeing it was Ruan Jiaojiao, her eyes softened immediately, and she waved, smiling, "You're here."
"Yeah." Ruan Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, walked in, still holding Duan Xi's clothes, and chuckled apologetically, "I'm not late, am I?"
"No, you're actually quite early. Have you had breakfast? There's some over there. Want to eat something?" Xia Qia pointed to a table in the corner, which had some exquisite small gift boxes on it: "There are the egg tarts you like inside."
"Second sister, did you make them this morning?" Ruan Jiaojiao asked.
Xia Qia didn't hide it and nodded, "Last night I couldn't sleep, so I decided to make some desserts."
"Aren't you tired?"
