Many had come for the audition, and they were all gathered in the hall upstairs.
Luo Ying walked up the stairs. She had just changed into a new dress. It had a very long hem that could easily trip people up.
Luo Ying walked up carefully, afraid that she would trip over her skirt when she walked.
She was abruptly stopped by a jerk. Luo Ying felt that her skirt seemed to have snagged on to something.
She turned around and saw that the handsome man frowning at his button, where her skirt had found purchase.
Luo Ying smacked her forehead. Her greatest fear had come true.
Luo Ying looked up at the other party. "I'm sorry. My dress is quite a handful."
The moment their eyes met, Luo Ying saw her third brother.
He looked exactly like her third brother, but his style was completely different.
