"I can't put on this wig by myself," Bella Green said helplessly, lifting the wig in her hand.
"Huh? Where's your makeup artist?" Xandria Thornwyk blinked her big confused eyes at her.
Bella Green shrugged indifferently and said, "No makeup artist."
"Huh? How come?" Xandria Thornwyk asked, puzzled.
She didn't know why Bryce Xavier, that old fox, couldn't see through it. This girl must have been bullied.
Thinking about it, she felt a little excited...
"No worries, I'll have my makeup artist fix it up for you," Xandria Thornwyk promptly took on the responsibility.
Bryce Xavier looked at her, snorted, and didn't say a word.
...
After putting on the wig, Xandria Thornwyk stood by, holding her cheeks and smiling cheekily at Bella Green.
"Brother Bella, your long hair looks really good."
Bella Green glanced at the reflection of the 'boy' in the mirror with long hair tied high, the flowing wig cascading on her shoulders. Yes, it looked quite good...
