After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Qingqing pushed open the door, quickly walked to the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror.
Song Yibai's dress is really beautiful, the only flaw is... it's too tight at the waist.
You must breathe while wearing it.
But the effect of tightening her waist makes her waist look very thin.
Lin Qingqing looked at herself in the mirror, quickly posed for several photos, and then reluctantly put away her phone.
I can’t take pictures anymore. I have to change my clothes quickly, otherwise someone will see me.
Lin Qingqing had just walked to the door of the changing room and was still a few steps away when the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.
The girl who came in had low twin ponytails and was holding a cell phone in her hand. When she saw the girl in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up.
The hands were smarter than the brain and quickly turned on the camera, preparing to secretly take a picture of the skirt from behind.
When Lin Qingqing heard the door open, she felt nervous and the breath she had been holding in suddenly slipped away. She turned around in panic.
Her skirt suddenly "ripped" with a sound.
At the moment the photo was frozen, the waistline of the skirt split open, revealing a large area of skin.
Hearing the clear sound of lines breaking, Lin Qingqing froze.
Ye Xiaotian, who wanted to take a picture of her skirt, was also stunned.
This skirt is torn?!
Oh no, could it be that the skirt was torn because she suddenly pushed open the door and scared the girl?
Lin Qingqing was the first to come to her senses. "You took pictures, didn't you? Delete them quickly!"
"Ah? I'm sorry, I...I...I didn't mean to. How much is your skirt?"
Ye Xiaotian apologized weakly, looked at the skirt Lin Qingqing was wearing, and mustered up the courage to ask.
This skirt is so beautiful, it looks very expensive...
The only thought left in Ye Xiaotian's mind was "She's finished."
Lin Qingqing covered her waist, reached out to grab Ye Xiaotian's phone, deleted the photo, and then returned the phone to Ye Xiaotian.
Seeing Ye Xiaotian's delicate and petite figure with fear in her eyes, she rolled her eyes and threatened fiercely:
"You are not allowed to tell anyone about what you just saw. Do you understand?"
"Why? Don't you want me to pay you?"
Ye Xiaotian blinked slowly and asked her confusedly.
"Don't ask so many questions, just listen to me. This dress costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Can you afford it?"
Lin Qingqing said this and glanced at Ye Xiaotian's cheap cherry hair tie.
The girl was wearing a hair tie that cost only one or two dollars. She was not a rich person and it was impossible for her to come up with so much money in compensation.
Ye Xiaotian was frightened and asked weakly, "You really don't want me to compensate you?"
"I told you not to! Just shut up and stop talking nonsense."
Lin Qingqing looked at the damaged clothes, feeling scared and annoyed, and quickly ran into the dressing room to change back into her own clothes.
Ye Xiaotian stood there in a daze, feeling that Lin Qingqing's actions were a bit strange, but when she thought of the skirt worth hundreds of thousands, she felt a little scared.
Just as she was struggling to decide what to do, there was a knock on the door.
"Xiao Tian? Are you in there?"
Ye Xiaotian heard a familiar voice and hurried over to open the door.
Chen Wanwan stood at the door and saw Ye Xiaotian coming to open the door, with a helpless expression on her face.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you it was the first room on the left?"
"Isn't this the first room on the left?"
"Idiot, this is on the right, okay?"
Chen Wanwan rolled her eyes speechlessly at her. Seeing Ye Xiaotian looking back from time to time, she looked at her with some confusion.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you keep looking back?"
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