She went into the bathroom and turned on the tap, ran her hand through the water to wet it, and then fluffed her hair to make it look disheveled.
When she came out, Yi Ling widened her eyes, "Huanhuan, you look great in this suit."
She dressed casually in simple clothing.
Yan Huan smiled shyly and touched her hair once again.
"It's just dinner with the cast, there is no need to dress too fancy. Besides, I'm just a supporting role, if you dress me up like a doll I'm afraid many people would hate me."
"You're already as beautiful as a doll." Yi Ling wasn't convinced, while temperament was acquired, appearance was given by parents. Huanhuan looked pretty and had graceful beauty, and those who were not happy with that fact should blame their own parents, not others who were beautiful.
Yan Huan grabbed her bag and smoothed out her clothes. It shouldn't be a problem, I just need to be myself.
