Speed? No problem.

Quality? No need to worry.

This is the strength of Qian Zhi, a famous Fontaine costume designer. What else can I say? Great, no need to say more.

So a week later, Chizhi called Luna.

"I'm here, so what should I do?" Luna asked curiously.

"You can take a guess."

"Please treat me to something?"

Qianzhi's expression was calm: "Does eating and drinking occupy your mind every day? Of course not. The banquet will be held in a week, right? What do you plan to wear for your dress?"

She could guess it without even asking.

"Why don't you just wear the interview clothes you gave me before?"

Anyway, that dress is also very delicate and beautiful, even though it is a men's style, but isn't it also nice to be a beauty in men's clothing?

In the final analysis, as long as it looks good, it's fine! Reality is so plain and simple.

Chihiro's eyes softened a little.

Fortunately, if she said she wanted to wear a dress from another brand, don't expect me to go with her.

"It's common sense to wear different clothes for different occasions. Of course you can wear that one, but I have a more suitable dress on hand. Try it on."

She walked over to a mannequin and gestured at the gown it was wearing.

Looking closely, the purple and black color exudes elegance, and the delicate decorations dotted on it are like stars in the night sky, adding a bit of fantasy and mystery.

There is no doubt that this is a dress that exudes maturity and beauty.

Of course there is no need to confirm. The fabrics used by Qianzhi are always carefully selected by her, which are close-fitting and comfortable.

"I didn't think I asked you to help me do it?" Luna reached out and touched the dress.

"I don't think I told you that you can wear inappropriate clothes?"

"How little confidence do you have in my aesthetics?"

Qianzhi said casually: "1%."

"Suspect?"

"confidence."

unacceptable.

Luna doesn't think her aesthetic taste is bad. Isn't her Phantom Thief costume okay? She just thinks that paying too much attention to appearance is extremely troublesome.

Almost there.

After all...Luna pointed to her face: "Look."

"What are you looking at?"

"My face should make up for any imperfections."

Chizhi smiled, but it was obvious that there was not much smile on her face.

"Stop talking nonsense and put it on." She deftly took off the dress on the mannequin and pushed Luna into the fitting room.

Luna blushed and asked, "You want to help me change it?"

"If you still feel like a child, that's not a problem."

The answer is obviously Dame.

Luna took the dress, and Chizhi closed the curtain. There was a rustling sound in the fitting room, and Chizhi deliberately walked a few steps away and waited for a moment.

Swish. The curtains opened, and Luna, dressed in a dress, walked out.

"How about it?"

Qianzhi took a few glances and thought that she was as beautiful as she had imagined.

This time she actually smiled: "Your question is meaningless. If I don't think it's appropriate, I will never do it."

"I think so too."

Luna turned around in front of the mirror a few times. She always felt a little uncomfortable wearing light clothes.

"It seems a little tight here though." She pointed to the straps at the back of her waist.

"Really? You haven't really gained weight..."

"It's no use saying it over and over again."

Chizhi walked behind Luna. She thought it was probably a problem with Luna's technique. Whether it was measurement or material selection, Chizhi was confident that she would not make any mistakes.

Or maybe this guy was teasing her again.

However, since it might be her own problem, Qianzhi decided to take it seriously.

"where?"

“This one.”

Chizhi bent down and placed her fingertips on the straps.

"here?"

"Correct."

After a careful inspection, Qianzhi's eyes revealed helplessness.

It's not her fault, it's entirely because Luna tied it too tightly.

"You tied it too tightly, and the way you tied it... Forget it, let me help you." As she said that, Qianzhi untied the straps and tied them again for her.

Although Chizhi was careful and controlled herself, her fingertips would inevitably touch the exposed skin on Luna's back occasionally.

"Your method is a bit strange."

Chizhi breathed, "Be quiet."

“But it always feels itchy.”

"Bear it."

Then she fell silent. Luna felt the occasional slight itch on her lower back and suddenly remembered something.

"Chiori."

"What again?" Qianzhi sighed.

"Before you said that we are all women, so we can't kiss on the face."

Qianzhi said casually: "To be precise, your performance at that time was too disgusting, so it's not possible. Of course, it's the same now. Why are you suddenly saying this?"

Luna chuckled and said, "But Navia allowed me to kiss her, and she kissed me on the face."

Qianzhi's movements froze.

And Navia?

She fastened the straps without any reaction, then placed her hands on Luna's shoulders and focused her eyes on herself in the mirror.

"turn around."

Luna turned around and Chizhi continued to confirm what the mirror showed.

Not bad. She nodded with satisfaction.

"Chizhi, are you listening?"

"Yes. But so what? Don't tell me that the gossip about your elopement is true. It's too much trouble for me to make two wedding dresses at once."

Luna was surprised and said, "How did you jump from just a kiss to marriage? It's impossible no matter how you think about it."

"Really? Do you want to show off?" Chizhi asked with her hands folded.

I thought Chizhi would have some interesting reaction when she heard this.

But that's all?

"Your reaction is too bland." Luna said dissatisfiedly.

"If you weren't expecting me to show an expression that matched your expectations, I might have acted more surprised. Besides, you said it was just a kiss on the cheek, it's not a big deal."

Luna asked again: "Can I kiss your face?"

"No."

"Didn't you say it's not a big deal?"

Qianzhi was too lazy to find excuses: "No means no."

"Stingy, then——"

People tend to compromise. If a kiss on the face isn't an option, then just make a more outrageous request and then settle for the next best thing.

Luna asked with interest, "What about a real kiss?"

"Are you interested in that?"

"No."

"Then why do you always ask this?"

"Need a reason?"

Chihiro took a deep breath.

It was impossible to endure.... The thing she was worst at was endurance, especially when it came to her mood.

"If you keep saying that I will..."

"At once?"

Qianzhi showed a dangerous smile: "Don't blame me for being rude."

"How about a hug?"

"You can go hold it."

Chizhi pointed at the mannequin. The mannequin stared at Luna with empty eyes.

If you really do that, you'd be a complete weirdo.

“I like it warm.”

"Then hold the stove."

Instead of continuing to tell Luna about her crosstalk idea, Chiori turned her to the mirror.

"Remember to wear this to the party. This way, even if I don't have to take the initiative to speak, it can still have a publicity effect." She said with satisfaction.

Luna said helplessly: "So this is your plan. You want me to be your mobile promotion, right?"

"Yes, because everyone will see your beauty at a glance. Nothing can be more effective in publicity than this."

It definitely stands out from the crowd.

Luna's cheeks blushed slightly: "Since you think that intimacy between women is not okay, then don't keep saying such truths."

"I can say whatever I want, but you should be more careful."

Me? Luna turned around and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

Chizhi turned her head back and combed her hair with her hands, as if to ensure that she looked her best in the mirror.

"If you keep saying those things, be careful that it will backfire."

how could be?

37: The Loser of Rice Wife and the Miss Who Came from Fontaine

Another week passed. That night, the banquet was held as scheduled.

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