The next hour went by.
Chu Qianqian directed a few hairstylists around in circles and finally got a hairstyle she was satisfied with.
Sitting back in the car, her slender fingers played with the smooth ends of her hair, and she smiled sweetly, "Sister-in-law, do I look like a demure young lady now?"
Qin Yiren nodded approvingly.
The black suit paired with waist-length hair made Chu Qianqian's petite face look incredibly exquisite.
In the sunlight, her skin looked flawless, and it was puzzling why she used to wear makeup that didn't suit her at all.
If Chu Qianqian had presented herself like this from the beginning, she wouldn't have been mistaken for someone else multiple times at the airport.
"Since my sister-in-law says it's fine, Jingxing will like it, right?"
Chu Qianqian observed her new look in the mirror, throwing a flirtatious glance at her reflection, and murmured to herself, "Even if Jingxing wanted to break up with me, he might change his mind seeing my new look."
