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“Alright, I’ll pay you 7,000 yuan each. I’m very satisfied with your recommendation.” Feng Jing gestured for the girl to take payment. The other party clearly didn’t react as she wasn’t expecting the serious looking man to be so easily convinced.

“Thank you!” The girl smiled happily. She had just started working and didn’t expect things to go so smoothly. “I wish you and your girlfriend a long and sweet life!”

The girl excitedly took the payment from Feng Jing and carefully checked the two exquisite little brooches.

Yin Tao had just finished her styling and walked out of the dressing room in a long dress.

“Simply gorgeous!” The girl stood beside Feng Jing and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Let me help you put on the brooch.”

Feng Jing nodded his head. Under Yin Tao’s puzzled gaze, the girl pinned the exquisite little brooch on the corner of Yin Tao’s black tube top. While it wasn’t very eye-catching, it added a very nice finishing touch.

The girl pinned the other brooch on Feng Jing’s collar. It was eye-catching without being conspicuous.

Yin Tao thought that this was a complimentary gift from the styling studio. She never expected that these two inconspicuous peach blossom brooches would actually cost Feng Jing 14,000 yuan.

Because the makeup was for a banquet, Yin Tao was given a more mature look. Her lipstick was a darker shade of red. Yin Tao usually looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old student, but now she looked much more mature and charming.

Yin Tao’s facial features were different from Yin Ning’s. Yin Ning looked demure and aloof. She looked sweeter, and her red and full lips were like ripe cherries. They were both tempting and cute on her round, cherubic face.

Feng Jing had always thought that Yin Tao was very beautiful, but in his heart, she was still a child. She was beautiful, lively, and cute. Feng Jing couldn’t take his eyes off Yin Tao now. She seemed to have grown up.

Walking out of the styling room, Yin Tao stood beside Feng Jing and felt much more confident. It seemed that her brother had good taste. Although the cut of this gown was simple, it was as luxurious as those by international brands.

“Let’s go. The timing is just right.”

Yin Tao followed Feng Jing downstairs. The dressing room of the styling room was on the second floor. Although the transparent staircase was beautifully designed, it was not very practical for walking. The steps were also a little too narrow.

The stilettos on her feet made Yin Tao’s movements less agile than usual, and she walked much slower.

Feng Jing’s legs were long, and Yin Tao fell behind after a few steps. She was anxious to catch up with Feng Jing, but she couldn’t take big strides. Just when Yin Tao thought that she was about to trip over the hem of her dress, a pair of strong hands grabbed her waist tightly.

“Be careful.” Feng Jing was worried that she would fall again, so he carried her in his arms and quickly walked down the stairs.

Yin Tao was certain that the screams in the surroundings definitely weren’t from her. She wanted to bury her face in Feng Jing’s chest, but she was worried that her face would be smudged and she would have to spend another hour on makeup. When she finally reached the foot of the stairs, Yin Tao hurriedly got down from Feng Jing’s arms, tidied her skirt, and walked out of the door without looking back.

Feng Jing saw that Yin Tao’s ears had turned red, and realized that the young girl was shy. Feng Jing heaved a sigh of relief. When he was hugging Yin Tao just now, his heart inexplicably beat faster. He didn’t know if it was him or if it was because this young girl was too heavy.

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Lin Jia kept checking his watch anxiously while he was entertaining the guests. “This guy said he was going to pick up Xiaotao. Why aren’t they here yet?”

“Lin Jia.” Yin Hao walked over with Yin Ning.

“Yin Hao, have you contacted Xiaotao?” Lin Jia politely nodded at Yin Ning and asked Yin Hao.

“Didn’t she come with you?” Yin Hao had wanted to ask Lin Jia where Yin Tao was, but he didn’t expect Lin Jia to not pick her up.

“I was going to pick him up, but Feng Jing insisted on coming with Xiaotao,” Lin Jia said helplessly.

“Feng Jing?” When Yin Hao heard what Lin Jia said, he thought of Feng Jing, whom he had seen at the entrance of the villa the day before.

Yin Ning was puzzled. Was Yin Tao going to come? Why does everyone seem to be picking her up? Yin Ning felt a little upset. Why was she still inferior to Yin Tao after being reborn?

Yin Hao had wanted to ask more, but when he looked up, he saw Yin Tao and Feng Jing walking in from outside the door.

“You’re here.” When Lin Jia saw Yin Tao, he hurriedly stepped forward to welcome her.

Yin Ning looked at Yin Tao beside Feng Jing and clenched her fists tightly. Her meticulously manicured nails dug deep into her flesh.