Ling Sheng had felt that trouble would come knocking on the door and it did arrive indeed. Her gaze deepened as she looked at the girl in front of her, whose aura had become stronger. "Hurry up and say what you want to say."
Song Yiyan looked at her. After she greeted Ling Sheng…
The door of the fitting room was pushed open once again. When the person saw the two girls hugging each other intimately—they looked like lovers making out, she let out a low cough. "Sorry, I didn't do this on purpose. Please continue."
Then, she hurriedly left in embarrassment and made to close the door in passing.
Ling Sheng's eyes widened suddenly as she looked at the person at the door in disbelief. What kind of fate was this? When the woman was about to close the door, she reached out to stop her. "Teacher He Sha."
He Sha had not expected to be recognized. As she observed the familiar-looking girl in front of her, she finally recognized her. "You're Ling Sheng?"
