Putting on makeup and styling almost took nearly three hours to complete, and Wen Qiao felt like a puppet without feelings, letting Zhou Yang manipulate her at will.
It wasn't until the moment when the words "done" came out of his mouth that Wen Qiao felt like she was reborn.
Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu happened to have retrieved their dresses as well, so Wen Qiao took her dress and went back to her room to change.
Zhou Yang had curled Wen Qiao's hair into big waves, which resulted in her hair getting caught in the zipper again when she was putting on the dress.
She held her chest with one hand and lifted her skirt with the other, keeping her chin slightly raised as she walked to the door, just about to call someone to help her when the door was suddenly opened from the outside.
She was startled and stumbled back two steps.
The door opened a crack, and a figure slipped in, quickly shutting the door tightly.
"What are you doing coming in here?"
