Yan Sui: "Qianqian, you're so rebellious."
She paused for a moment before her eyes lit up. "But I like it when you're rebellious. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Lin Qingqian took the cake from her hand and said unhurriedly, "Go find the Manager and get me a brush and paint. Remember, there needs to be red and black paint, and a pair of scissors."
Five minutes later, before Lin Qingqian could finish her cake, Yan Sui returned with what she needed.
Lin Qingqian put down the half-eaten cake and pulled a chair to the front of the wedding dress. She opened the paint box and adjusted the color. Then, she took a paintbrush and started drawing.
When she started painting on the wedding dress, Yan Sui did not stay idle either. She had run out to look for pine fluid.
