Gulping at the foreboding she felt, she moved to inquire about it.
However, before she could do so, she heard a cough and… a sharp glare on their clasped hands.
"Cough, cough!" Ji Ziming glared daggers at the stylist's hands.
The excitement Lily felt inside simmered down right away at the man's piercing glare, and he hastily released the hands of Pei Ge.
Aiyo! Scared this baby to death! I almost forgot how petty this Mr. Ji is!
She was of course ignorant to this. Merely thinking that the man's throat was feeling itchy and he coughed to clear it, she did not bother about it at all and just continued her inquiry.
"Lily, the evening gown you've prepared for me today shouldn't be too revealing, right?"
