Ning Zitong's affirmation made the smile on Mu Qianshui's face grow even wider.
"Qianshui, I'm coming over to see you now!"
"Alright."
Mu Qianshui agreed readily and hung up the phone.
She stood in front of the mirror and changed into a dress she would never have worn before.
The straightened long hair was styled to replicate Yan Xinxin's, even dyed back to black just like hers.
"Chuxi, no matter how smart or sharp-eyed you are, there are bound to be times when you misjudge."
Mu Qianshui touched her face gently.
"Isn't it Yan Xinxin's face that you like? Well, now I have it too..."
She indulged in her imagination, a smile of anticipation rising at the corners of her lips.
Yes, she was certain she could use this face to seduce Mo Chuxi. She was sure of it!
"Ding-dong!"
The doorbell rang melodiously.
Mu Qianshui retracted her thoughts, turned around, and walked to the door. Glancing through the peephole, Ning Zitong's anxious face appeared in her line of sight.
