Wen Zhi looked back after checking herself in the mirror and saw the stylist still staring at her dumbfoundedly. She asked with a smile, "Do you have a hairpin?"
"Yes!" The stylist immediately nodded, "But I only have silver hairpins here. If you pair this cheongsam with a White Jade Hairpin, that would be perfect."
Wen Zhi was not particular, "A silver hairpin will do."
The stylist quickly fetched a silver hairpin. However, a silver hairpin couldn't directly secure the hair; if not careful, the hair would easily come loose. A hair clip had to be used first to style the hair before clipping on the silver hairpin.
Meanwhile, outside.
Liang Yin stood by the window smoking. His tall stature and shadowy back resembled a mountain. Fed up with his usual heavy brand, he switched to a tobacco specially supplied by his dad's tobacco bureau which indeed tasted smoother.
