Just then, Sheng Yize walked down the stairs. He wore a black suit with a blue-patterned tie. He was a picture too beautiful for one to look away from.
Behind him, He Jiayu and Chi Yuanfeng were all dressed formally. Together, the three of them were the perfect protagonists of a romantic drama.
An Xiaxia was stunned. With the light shining down from above, the trio all seemed to have halos over their heads.
Looking back at herself… An Xiaxia felt like bashing her head against the wall.
She was crestfallen. "I better wash my makeup off…"
Before she could make a move, Chi Yuanfeng ran to her side and twirled her around. He almost gave himself a cramp from laughing. "Xiaxia, why do you look like a spiritual rabbit…"
Before, when An Xiaxia had been an extra and played a corpse, the makeup artist had put a very red blush on her, making her as lovely as a doll in New Year pictures. However, what she had done to herself… was not fit to be seen.
