Early in the morning, it wasn't really the best time to look up information, but Qin Xin had no choice. In a little while, she had to attend a club activity, so she only had this little bit of time.
The search function on the school forum was quite useful, and since the other party already had a bit of a name, there was a lot of information available on the forum.
Qin Xin read carefully, line by line.
The president of the ACG club, a junior girl, original name... that's not important, it can be ignored, in short, this is the person.
She founded the dance club out of interest, and there's nothing much to say about it; all she knew was that the internal reputation was very good, and the members of the club were very convinced of her.
Then, this semester, she suddenly merged several clubs to establish the ACG club, and it quickly became the number one club in the school.
She was bold and decisive, a person with strong methods.
Seeing this, Qin Xin couldn't help but feel a bit of anticipation.
Logically, she should be happy—because the stronger this candidate was, the higher the chance of successfully carrying out Qin Xin's plan.
For example, swiftly taking down Bai Ningning, or completely conquering her. Winning, triumphing, parading around proudly—only to be caught by Qin Yue. The two would confront each other head-on, and the scene would become utterly chaotic. At that moment, Qin Xin could take advantage of the chaos, turn the tables, and fish in troubled waters.
However, from another perspective, the stronger this candidate was, the harsher the methods, which meant that Senior Ningning would suffer more.
"Those who cannot give up anything cannot gain anything."
Qin Xin whispered this to herself and looked out the window. The weather was quite nice today, partly cloudy and not too cool, without a glaring sun, nor was it cold, making it a perfect time for cosplay.
What was that person doing now? Had she succeeded?
...
"Sit down, make yourself at home."
Back at home, it was actually Lingyin, the host, who felt a bit awkward, holding a shopping bag and not knowing where to put it. When she saw Bai Ningning sitting on the sofa, she finally reacted and placed the bag down.
Bai Ningning looked around and had to admit that Lingyin's home was indeed quite large, a flat layout, even bigger than the rooms in Shuiyue Tingyuan.
Of course, Shuiyue Tingyuan was a duplex building with several floors, so it wasn't a fair comparison.
After putting down the bag, Lingyin seemed to suddenly become clear-headed. She first went to the shoe cabinet to take out a pair of cute girl slippers, then went to get a glass of water.
"Have some water and take a break?" She looked for tea bags under the water dispenser, "We have a few types of tea bags, which one do you want?"
Actually, there were only a few bags of black tea at home, but Lingyin didn't dare to say it because she thought it sounded strange.
"No need," Bai Ningning set the cup aside, "Let's just start getting dressed."
The sooner they finished dressing, the sooner they could go.
Suddenly she remembered something: "Do I need to find a makeup artist?"
She recalled that there seemed to be a process for cosplay.
"Yes... wait a moment."
Lingyin suddenly remembered something and volunteered, "Let me do it."
Bai Ningning tilted her head, "What?"
"I can help you with your makeup, no problem at all," Lingyin said excitedly, clenching her little fists, "I have tools at home."
As the president of the dance club, she often had club members dress in cosplay for performances. Since they were already dressing up and wearing wigs, makeup naturally couldn't be left out. So, during her two years of college life, Lingyin had practiced her makeup skills for convenience, though she had never done it for anyone at a comic convention.
So, this time could be considered her first time.
"Alright, then I'll leave it to you," Bai Ningning nodded slightly, "I haven't tried it before, so I don't know what it's like."
Lingyin became even happier.
Great, it was her first time too.
The two of them began to unpack the clothing bags, taking out the items one by one from the shopping bag.
The main maid outfit, detachable sleeves, straps, a white lace headband and leg bands, and a pair of silky white stockings.
In addition to these, there was also a swimsuit that the shop owner had "gifted" yesterday, which Lingyin quietly set aside.
"Everything's ready, Bai Ningning..." Lingyin suddenly blushed, "What are you doing?"
She saw Bai Ningning's delicate hands on the button of her hot pants, seemingly about to take them off.
"Changing clothes," Bai Ningning said matter-of-factly, "What else would I be doing?"
"Ahem, it's not appropriate to change on the sofa," Lingyin said seriously, "The sofa is a bit small, let's go to the bed in the bedroom."
Is the sofa small? She could roll around on it.
However, when Bai Ningning followed Lingyin into the bedroom, she realized what a big bed was. It was square and really large; rolling around ten or eight times on it might not even make her fall off.
Lingyin placed the clothing accessories she had just sorted out beside her: "Alright, you can change now."
She stood there without moving, her gaze still fixed on Bai Ningning, completely still. This confident attitude left Bai Ningning feeling a bit flustered.
She thought since they were both girls, as long as there were no inappropriate thoughts, there was no need to be shy. But if that was the case, why was she staring at me so intently?
Lingyin also realized her actions were a bit problematic and quickly said, "Cosplay outfits are generally a bit difficult to put on, especially this maid outfit. If you need help, I can assist you right away."
Bai Ningning understood; so that was it.
Lingyin felt very nervous. She simply didn't want to leave; she just wanted to watch. Would Bai Ningning believe the excuse she hastily came up with?
She saw Bai Ningning's delicate hands on her hot pants, completing the task that had been left unfinished on the sofa.
She started; she began to change. She believed!
At that moment, Lingyin felt like she was the chosen one.
The following scene cannot be elaborated on; all that is known is that Lingyin was so excited she could hardly contain herself, her vision and mind filled with white.
The panties were white, the pillow was white, and the person was white.
Even the surname of the girl's name was snow-white.
White!
After taking off her original clothes, she changed into this Rem maid outfit. At first, it was relatively easy; after unzipping the back, she directly slipped it on.
But soon, Bai Ningning encountered trouble.
"President, you were right; this outfit is indeed hard to wear," Bai Ningning turned around, "Can you help me?"
Look at what you said, can you help or not? If you can't, why are you just standing there watching?
Lingyin almost trembled as she walked over. At this moment, the zipper on the back of the outfit was not pulled up, and what was displayed before her was the smooth back of her junior.
How to describe it? If it weren't Lingyin standing here but some cupping master, they might just have a professional crisis right there.
So perfect!
Her hand holding the zipper trembled slightly.
"Um, Bai Ningning, junior," Lingyin specifically used the title, "I'm about to start?"
Bai Ningning blinked, thinking why was she being so formal about pulling a zipper? Just pull it already.
"Let's start."