She was like a melancholy puppet, pulled by Cai Xiaojing to get her hair and makeup done. She was changed into a purple, low-cut, long evening gown, and a pair of purple crystal high heels was chosen for her. Jewelry and accessories were all put on her in one go. Once she was fully dressed up, as long as Wen Nuan didn't show a mournful expression, she was a radiant, noble, and elegant young lady, graceful and stunning the audience.
Wen Nuan's face was truly easy to work with. Whatever temperament was desired could be created on her. In addition, she had learned a lot of etiquette and image courses recently, and those weren't just for fun.
They could be very useful at crucial moments.
Midway through, Cheng Anya urged them once. Cai Xiaojing had originally wanted to have her try on a black evening gown to see which one looked better, but there wasn't enough time, so she dragged Wen Nuan, dressed like this, to the top floor of Milan Spring.
