After Alice changed and emerged from the changing room, everyone's gaze was fixed on her.
It wasn't because the dress was exceptionally stunning, but rather because Alice hadn't worn it correctly.
William glanced at her and couldn't help but inwardly sigh. His foolish disciple couldn't even wear a dress properly. Was this really the Alice who was hailed as a noble young lady?
The most ridiculous part was that she had tied the shawl meant for her shoulders around her waist as if it were a belt.
"Come with me!" William commanded, heading back towards the dressing room.
"Oh." Alice stuck out her pink tongue and, with her head lowered, followed behind William.
Standing inside the changing room, William called out, "Come in!"
"Huh?" Alice, with wide eyes, stared at William. The dressing room was indeed spacious, but what was she supposed to do inside?
Yet, since William had called, she had no choice but to enter.
