Weiwei was sitting on a stone pier not far from Hao Jian, but the moment he saw her, his gaze became a bit dazed.
Yes, most of the girls in the class were wearing light makeup today, all had dressed up carefully. But when he saw Weiwei, he was startled; the reason was that Weiwei had also dressed up meticulously today, and from a short distance, plus his great eyesight, he could see clearly.
Today, Weiwei wore a white short skirt with a pastel top, lipstick on her lips, light makeup on her face, and had even styled her hair a bit. Normally with long hair, Weiwei today had short hair, looking like a short-haired Goddess.
It could be said that the usual long-haired Weiwei had a kind of aloof, icy aura, but now the short-haired Goddess Weiwei felt more approachable.
