Mu Rou was a model Shengshi had spent a lot of money to hire. Since... Yu Jin didn't know what kind of grudge existed between Mu Rou and Qian Sisi, she couldn't stand up for Qian Sisi and could only secretly use her eyes to inquire with the stylist. The stylist and her assistant were just about to squat down to help Mu Rou with her dress train. Receiving Yu Jin's questioning gaze, they could only shrug, indicating that they didn't know either.
Mu Rou stood up, her snow-white skin emitting a faint glow in the bright lounge. Unfortunately... after removing the coat, her shoulder and both arms revealed pale red scars, not yet healed, like twisted little snakes.
The stylist and the assistant picked up Mu Rou's dress train as they stood up. Following closely behind Mu Rou, they could see everything clearly.
The stylist was slightly older and well-experienced, showing no excessive concern, but the assistant was different!
