"Fine, from now on, this dressing room is exclusively mine."
"This one is my pick from now on, let the other artists go wherever they want."
Listening to these words, Wang Jie didn't say much. After all, it didn't matter to him. Then Sun Yuhan walked into the room and glanced back at Wang Jie at the door.
"What are you standing there for? Come in and help me change."
Nodding repeatedly, Wang Jie slowly made his way into the dressing room, then closed the door and stared at Sun Yuhan, who began taking off her sandals as if he wasn't even there, and put on a pair of fluffy and very cute slippers.
"Hey, what's wrong with you, the chairman? Hurry up and help me with the zipper."
"This is a drop-waist dress; how can I take it off myself? Help me unzip it from behind."
Hearing this, Wang Jie didn't hesitate and immediately helped Sun Yuhan with the zipper. However, he was clumsy and in a hurry, and accidentally pulled too quickly, getting it stuck in the middle.
