Downstairs, the twins were sitting in the living room with their mother, craning their necks to check the elevator.
It's been a while since Diamond went to get styled, but the other was nowhere to be found.
To keep everything mysterious, their mother banned them from checking on Diamond.
Seeing the final outlook sounded more entertaining and interesting than seeing the whole process.
"Just what are they still doing there?"
"It's not like she has two heads!"
The twins grumbled frustratingly, making Anita shake her head helplessly at how impatient these two were.
She was also curious as to how Diamond would end up. However, as an adult, she didn't show it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Besides, what were those people still doing? It wasn't like they were dealing with someone with bad skin that they needed to take this long just to style and dress one person.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
