On the second day, around noon, Qhianqhian watched He Wenyu eating delicious food and drinking beverages with a growling stomach.
She, however, had to keep her stomach empty while the stylist worked on her, maintaining the most perfect figure...
Why is this dress so tight?! Not allowing her to eat even a bite? Even drinking water to fill her stomach is not allowed?
This is unfair!!!
She wanted to eat something...
Staring longingly at the food, she glared at the stylist doing her hair.
The stylist, with a helpless expression, said, "You really can't eat, even one bite will ruin the current perfection..."
Bull! It might ruin it for others, but for her? She's someone who practices cultivation, alright?!
However, by the time the stylist finished her hair and makeup, He Wenyu had already eaten to his heart's content, so Qhianqhian didn't insist on eating anything.
An Hao lay on Qhianqhian's lap, looking infatuated: "Sister, you're so beautiful, are you going to get married?"
