With that said, Xia Yi stopped declining.
After all, she also wanted to dress up beautifully to meet Ming Ge.
She couldn't let herself be looked down upon, right?
The other girls also lent Xia Yi high heels, jewelry, or handbags respectively.
Soon, Xia Yi was completely transformed from head to toe.
She wore a pink Chanel checkered skirt, carried a platinum bag in her hand, the model was last year's, but the brand was LV, and paired with a pair of fine rhinestone high heels.
Even her usual straight long black hair was curled into exquisite wavy ringlets at the ends with a curling iron.
On her earlobes, wrists, and neck, she wore brightly colored earrings, bracelets, and necklaces respectively.
Finally, she sprayed some Filamog perfume.
When Xia Yi gracefully walked downstairs, Ming Ci almost didn't recognize her at first glance, "…Yiyi?"
He hesitantly called out to her, sounding a bit unsure.
