The last time they let Anhao out of the resting room was exactly 12:45 pm. There were 15 minutes left for class.
She didn't wear a dress because they had to rush the design drawings in three days. However, they used a few styling tools to straighten her originally short hair, making it look even softer. It grew even longer, and could even be tied into a small, playful braid at the back of her head…
In Anhao's words, she was extremely feminine, completely different from her tomboy demeanor in the past five years.
Zuo Hancheng really wanted to completely change her from head to toe, but she could not embarrass herself at the banquet on Friday. This time, she did not say anything to resist and could only accept it obediently.
"Will there be a lot of people at the Charity Banquet on Friday?"
On the way back, Anhao asked while sitting in Zuo Hancheng's car.
"You haven't even participated in it, and you're already nervous?"
