Tang Ying had tried on her dance costume, and because she had a good figure, it fit her perfectly.
There were two girls as tall as her, but they were skinny, and wearing the dance costume was like hanging clothes on a hanger, without any sense of beauty.
When she tried on the costume, her team surrounded her, complimenting her on how good she looked.
Tang Ying smiled sweetly, "It's alright, I've tried it on, fits quite well. By the way, are you participating in the performance? Singing or dancing?"
Tang Ying noticed students from Tang Huai's class rehearsing, but she didn't see Tang Huai taking part.
Tang Huai laughed, "I'm not good at either singing or dancing."
Tang Ying sized up Tang Huai, "How come I find you've gotten a lot paler?"
Tang Huai glanced at the back of her own hand, "I think so too."
Tang Ying looked at Tang Huai, "You really have gotten a lot paler, and even prettier."
