Tang Meng, who followed Lu Ziyin out, witnessed Lu Ziyin about to throw the dress into the trash can. Her heart raced, and her voice trembled as she cried out, "Lu Ziyin! Stop!"
As she spoke, Tang Meng rushed forward, trying to snatch the dress away.
Lu Ziyin turned around and saw Tang Meng running towards her. She immediately took a step back, raised her arm, and managed to prevent Tang Meng from touching the corner of her dress!
"What do you want to do?" Lu Ziyin glanced at Tang Meng, her tone unfriendly.
After failing to snag the clothes, Tang Meng came to her senses and realized what she had done, instantly feeling a wave of fear.
What was she just doing? Was she crazy?!
Stiffly looking up, Tang Meng smiled ingratiatingly, "N-nothing, it's just that I felt it wasn't right for you to just throw this dress away since the school paid for it. Besides, it's Ding Kemeng's dress; if someone finds it in the trash, it will affect her reputation." Tang Meng knew that Lu Ziyin probably wouldn't believe her no matter what she said, so she used Ding Kemeng as an excuse. She didn't believe Lu Ziyin would actually throw away clothes!
“Really…” Lu Ziyin smiled and suddenly unfolded the dress.
When Tang Meng saw Lu Ziyin's actions, her eyes widened instantly, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She didn't know where she got the courage, but she jumped up and snatched the skirt away.
Lu Ziyin was caught off guard and her dress was indeed snatched away.
Lu Ziyin's gaze towards Tang Meng was clearly no longer friendly this time. "What exactly do you want to do?" Why are you so concerned about this dress? Is there something special about it?
Lu Ziyin looked at Tang Meng with suspicion, as if she could see right through her thoughts. Tang Meng trembled and forced a smile: "It's nothing, it's just... it's just that these were bought with public funds, we can't just throw them away..."
Lu Ziyin didn't speak, just looked at Tang Meng calmly. Tang Meng didn't know how much time had passed before Lu Ziyin's voice rang in her ears: "I hope so, Tang Meng!" The alarm clock on her phone was already vibrating in her pocket. Lu Ziyin didn't have time to waste with Tang Meng here; the baby's show had already started.
Lu Ziyin finally left, without taking the dress with her.
Tang Meng let out a long sigh, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, put away her skirt, and hurriedly ran back to the dressing room, pushing the door open abruptly.
The girls in the locker room were startled again, but this time they didn't scream. When they saw that it was Tang Meng who came in, they relaxed even more.
Looking around and not seeing the person she wanted to see, Tang Meng asked anxiously, "Where's Ding Kemeng? Where did she go?"
Someone spotted Ding Kemeng and replied, "She just changed her clothes and has already gone on stage. The sheet music and piano have already been brought up."
"What did you say!" Tang Meng suddenly screamed.
The girl was startled by Tang Meng, thinking that Tang Meng was throwing a tantrum at her, and her mood immediately soured: "Tang Meng, what's wrong with you? She's just going to perform, is it really that big of a deal!"
"Why didn't you stop her!" Tang Meng was also angry and yelled at the girl.
The girl wasn't one to mince words either, and immediately retorted, "Tang Meng, are you crazy? Ding Kemeng went on stage to perform, why would I stop her! You're acting all neurotic, stopping her from going on stage, and you keep harping on this blue dress. Could it be that you've tampered with it?"
It has to be said that sometimes a girl's intuition can be truly terrifying.
I guessed the truth with just a casual guess.
As soon as the girl finished speaking, Tang Meng jumped up as if she had been kicked in the tail, shouting, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"How could I be talking nonsense? Look at you, it's obvious you're up to something!"
"I didn't! Don't make false accusations!"
You know perfectly well whether it's true or not!
"You..." Tang Meng's lips trembled with anger. She raised her foot to pull the girl away, but the group of people who had been watching the scene realized something was wrong. They stopped watching and rushed forward, some pulling Tang Meng away, others trying to calm the girl down, hoping that the two would calm down and not start fighting.
The dressing room was noisy, while on the stage outside, Ding Kemeng, dressed in a light purple dress, stood with Sun Yanzhi, bowed to the audience below, and then sat down at the piano.
Although Sun Yanzhi was puzzled as to why Ding Kemeng had changed her dress, the new dress was clearly more upscale and better looking, so he didn't say anything, quickly picked up his violin, and got ready.
The audience below, especially the girls, were immediately drawn to Ding Kemeng's purple haute couture gown.
"Who is that girl? If I'm not mistaken, the clothes she's wearing are the latest style from Star Drunken!"
"It seems so. I checked the official website. It's the latest haute couture design from Starry Night, and there seem to be only ten pieces in the world. I'm so tempted! But it's too expensive, and my mom won't let me buy it!"
"This dress couldn't possibly have been provided by the school!"
"How did this girl even manage to buy this dress? Ugh... I'm so envious of her!"
The girls' commotion didn't have much of an impact. Of course, Ding Kemeng, far away on the stage, couldn't receive their envious glances. At that moment, she was playing her instrument very seriously.
The beautiful piano music, accompanied by the violin's melodies, was melodious and captivating.
Tang Zhizhou looked at Lu Ziyin, who had just sat down next to him, and smiled as he leaned forward, saying, "Brother Lu, you're really generous! This dress is the latest style from the class monitor's family. My girlfriend was clamoring for this dress the other two days ago, but my dad wouldn't buy it for her! And you, you just went out for a little while and bought this dress for Sister Meng!"
"Of all the new designs Xingzui has, this one is the only one that's not bad. It would look great on the little one." Lu Ziyin didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He probably has a bit of a professional habit of being extremely picky when it comes to designs. If it weren't for the time constraints, he would have preferred to design a dress for Ding Kemeng himself.
"Hehe..." Tang Zhizhou chuckled awkwardly, "If the class monitor knew you talked about his skirt like that, he'd probably fight you to the death!"
"He wouldn't dare." Lu Ziyin scoffed disdainfully, turning her attention back to the stage and ignoring Tang Zhizhou.
Tang Zhizhou couldn't continue his conversation with Lu Ziyin either. He touched his nose and continued listening to the music.
Lu Ziyin didn't actually have any special feelings about music; he would listen to anything that sounded good. But if it was Ding Kemeng playing, he would of course think it sounded absolutely wonderful!
The beautiful piano music was playing in my ears, but my mind was still replaying the answer I saw on the forum last night.
Lu Ziyin touched the square box in his pocket and made up his mind: he would confess his feelings after the adorable child finished performing!
As the last key of the piano was pressed, the ensemble piece finally came to an end. Ding Kemeng smiled, stood up, and bowed to the audience once again with Sun Yanzhi.
The handsome man and beautiful woman created a visual feast for the audience, who erupted in applause.
Lu Ziyin smiled, stood up, and prepared to leave.
"Brother Lu, the teacher wants you to come over!" A boy suddenly called out, stopping Lu Ziyin.
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