"What nonsense are you talking about? What dragon roaring? I'm just running like a wild boar." The man scolded with an expressionless face.
"puff--"
Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing, and the man and the woman looked over at the same time.
Lan Shuang waved her hands: "It's okay, it's okay, I just think your choice of words is too precise and too vivid."
She even had a picture in her mind - a man in a suit with a slicked-back hair lying on the ground, roaring and running like a wild boar.
Although the other people didn't say anything, they all turned their faces away and their shoulders shook violently.
"Enough!" The man's face darkened, and he angrily said, "You're all giving me a lot of trouble, and you still have the nerve to smile? This banquet is very important, so cheer up and put on your best self. Don't cause any trouble. Otherwise, hmph, you know the consequences."
Jiang Lusheng shrugged: "Not very clear."
"You—" The man blew his beard and glared at her. The woman patted his back. "Stop talking nonsense with them. There's no time. Let them go upstairs and change into their dresses first. If they don't fit, they can still be altered."
The man looked at his watch. Time was indeed running out. He nodded and said reluctantly, "Listen to your mother and go upstairs to your room right now. The servants will bring your dresses there soon. Try them on carefully. If there's anything that doesn't fit, ask the servants to alter it. Hurry!"
Lan Shuang and the others looked at each other, then got up and went upstairs.
The couple went up to the third floor and returned to their room first.
Several people stopped at the stairs and whispered, "What should we do? Do we really need to change into formal wear? I feel so weird."
"No choice. Let's just follow the plot for now. We need to get enough clues to answer tomorrow's questions. Although there's no penalty, I don't think it's that easy to get points. How can it be so easy to get them?"
Lan Shuang reminded them.
Everyone's face changed. Before they could ask more questions, the housekeeper and the servants came up aggressively. Everyone immediately scattered and hurried back to their rooms.
Lan Shuang had just walked in when the housekeeper came knocking on the door.
Lan Shuang felt very tired and collapsed to the ground. "Come in."
The butler wore white gloves and had his hair combed meticulously, looking very energetic. When he saw her, he frowned as usual, "Sixth Miss, where are your ladylike manners? Who taught you to sit on the ground to meet people?"
Lan Shuang was exhausted by the repeated shocks, so she decided to just go for it. It would be the same if she was cautious or went crazy, so why not go crazy?
How can a person not be crazy?
She sat on the carpet and raised her chin. "I taught myself. Is that not okay? If you want to learn, I can teach you. Pay me first—"
She held her palms upwards, looking like a rogue.
housekeeper:"……"
"Sixth Miss——"
"I told you time is running out, why are you still nagging here?"
Lan Shuang lowered her hands and leaned forward, staring at him intently. "I know, you did this on purpose, didn't you? You just want to embarrass me and embarrass my parents, right? You have such a dirty heart! Tell me, are you an undercover agent sent by the enemy?!"
She was so aggressive that the housekeeper couldn't get a word in at all.
"you--"
Lan Shuang suddenly stood up and shouted, "Why don't you give me your clothes?"
The housekeeper shuddered, snatched the dress from the servant next to him and threw it to her. Lan Shuang caught it but didn't step back. Instead, she rushed over and said, "What are you still doing here? Get out!"
The butler was frightened and stepped back, slamming the door shut.
A look of lingering fear and confusion suddenly appeared on the dead man's face.
888 burst into laughter: "Host, you didn't see his expression, it was so funny! There will be a day when he will be scared and at a loss, he deserves it!"
Lan Shuang was not so excited. Instead, she looked at the closed door thoughtfully.
888's laughter faded, and he asked in confusion, "Host, what are you looking at?"
Lan Shuang came back to her senses. "I was wondering, why can ghosts scare us, but we can't scare them back? The weak are afraid of the strong, the strong are afraid of the desperate, the desperate are afraid of the shameless, and the shameless are afraid of those who can go crazy at any time."
She smiled and took the dress into the bathroom, "I understand that life is not possible without madness."
888: “…”
What he said seemed to make sense, but something was not quite right.
Ten minutes later, Lan Shuang pushed open the door of the room and walked out.
The first person I saw was Pei Jinzhi, who was leaning on the railing opposite with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Hi!" Lan Shuang waved at her.
Pei Jinzhi looked up and was stunned.
She walked around the corridor, looked Lan Shuang up and down, and finally said with admiration: "You have good proportions."
Lan Shuang smiled and lifted her skirt and bowed: "Thank you."
A hint of smile appeared in Pei Jinzhi's eyes.
"Wow? Where did this mermaid princess come from?" Mu Tiao came out of the room and exclaimed at Lan Shuang's back.
Lan Shuang turned around to look at her, and their eyes met, and they saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Lan Shuang wore a slim-fitting halter dress with sequins and rhinestones in a gradient mermaid color. The white space was just right, not too tight, but the curves of her body were clearly visible, giving her a subtle and passionate beauty.
But what Mu picked out was a completely different kind of implicit elegance. The blue velvet long skirt sparkled under the light show. The V-neck was not big, and it revealed a bit of unintentional sexiness in its dignified manner.
She has a good figure to begin with, and after putting it on, she looks even more curvy, elegant and charming.
Then Zheng Mingxin and Wen Qingqing also came out.
The colors of these two people are even more interesting. Zheng Mingxin is wearing a red short dress, and Wen Qingqing is wearing a light blue strapless dress with a fluffy hem, making her look like a little princess.
Everyone's clothes fit well.
The four of them standing together are simply the most eye-catching scenery.
Pei Jinzhi admired them one by one and suddenly asked, "Wait a minute—we have two cross-dressing characters here. They... won't also wear skirts, right?"
Lan Shuang and the other three: "..."
The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, but they both lifted their skirts and rushed towards the stairs.
Pei Jinzhi: "..."
The two rushed to the third floor and saw Li Weiyan walking back and forth in the corridor, his fists clenched and his face gloomy.
While walking, he punched the air.
Lan Shuang: “…”
Is this kid crazy?
"Why didn't you change your clothes?" Mu Tiao asked with a smile, "Is it not good-looking?"
Li Weiyan turned around and looked at them viciously, as if he wanted to eat them. "You'll know once you go in and take a look! Is that something a human would wear?"
Lan Shuang and Mu Tiao looked at each other and pushed the door open without any hesitation. They saw two sets of clothes on the bed, a pure white slim cheongsam and a pair of white lace gloves beside it.
On the other side lay a pink and white tutu.
Lan Shuang: “…”
Mu Tiao: “…”
Pei Jinzhi walked over slowly and raised his eyebrows: "So your performance is Little Swan?"
Li Weiyan: "...Fuck the little swan! My iron pot stewed goose is almost the same!"
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