Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

As these people stepped down due to illness, only Wan'er and Xiaorou are left.

"Sister, go first," Xiaorou said modestly. Wan'er felt a little unhappy as she was disturbed by those women. She was not in a good mood now.

"Xiaorou, you go first. I feel a little dizzy right now."

Xiaorou suddenly yelled in a baritone voice: "If you had told me earlier, I would have been so upset."

Then she said softly, "Xiaorou will start first. Sister, please take a break. Don't leave me out for too long."

Wan'er smiled and nodded, "Okay." This girl who suddenly appeared was a nice person, but her voice gave her goose bumps.

She was wearing a pure white dress with lace trim, and she would put her fingers to her mouth from time to time, with a sweet and intoxicated smile, pretending to be innocent.

"Next, Xiaorou will perform a dance for everyone. This is the first time for her to perform in front of so many people, and she's still shy. Please give her a round of applause!"

As the accompaniment music started, Xiaorou simply made a movement and slowly turned around. The hem of her skirt was like a blooming flower, spreading out layer by layer as she moved.

The white silk stockings wrapped around her perfectly curvy legs were barely visible. The big bow seemed to be dancing, and the brisk melody accompanied her sweet smile. Although it was just a few simple movements, the audience was already stunned.

"Thank you, my family." She took small steps and skipped down.

The audience cheered, "Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou!"

"Sister, it's your turn." Xiaorou smiled at Wan'er, turned around and left with an expressionless look on her face.

When Wan'er came out, she was also wearing gorgeous clothes today, with a red plum blossom in front of her brow, looking affectionate. Seeing that the audience had no interest, she suppressed her discomfort and played a song before stopping.

Xiaorou walked upstairs, stepped into the box, and took off the messy things on her head.

He folded his arms and crossed his legs, sitting like a big boss, and asked, "How is it?"

Ling Ruoli was amazed at his performance. "Not bad, but the credit cannot be yours. Your sisters have contributed a lot!"

"Laozi" He was about to swear when he realized something and immediately fixed his makeup.

At this time, Meizi brought Liuyue in. Liuyue ran to Ling Ruoli and held her hand: "Master, you are here!"

"how?"

"Mr. gave me a day off for the Double Ninth Festival. I looked for you everywhere but couldn't find you. So you are here! Can we go climbing?"

"Sure," Ling Ruoli agreed happily.

"Is this the Sixth Miss?" Xiaorou asked with a smile.

"Who are you?" June looked at the woman in surprise, "Wow, the clothes you are wearing are so special, they look good!"

"My name is Xiaorou, I'm from Anxiang! Please give me your guidance in the future."

Ling Ruoli pretended not to see it. She was convinced. If she gave this guy a mask, he would probably do anything.

"Hello, my name is June." She noticed the silver bracelet on Xiaorou's arm, "Wow, what a beautiful bracelet, where did you buy it, sister?"

Noticing that Xiaorou's face was no longer tense, Ling Ruoli reached out and touched Liuyue's head, "He did this himself. If you want to ask this young lady, maybe she will agree to make another one."

Xiaorou took off the bracelet generously and handed it to Liu Yue: "Since we are meeting for the first time, I will give it to you as a gift."

"How can I do that?" Liu Yue declined. "Master said that no reward is accepted without merit. I can't take your things."

"Today is Double Ninth Festival, which is a good day to reunite with relatives and friends. But Xiaorou has no relatives or friends. If you don't mind, Xiaorou would like to climb the mountain with you."

Seeing Xiaorou looking so pitiful with tears in her eyes, Ling Ruoli couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He was addicted to pretending.

"Then wait a moment, I'll ask my master." Liu Yue turned around and asked, "Master, can we take Sister Xiaorou to climb the mountain?"

"Um"

After getting the answer, Liu Yue accepted the bracelet. But she didn't wear it herself. She gave the bracelet to Ling Ruoli, "Master, this is for you."

Holding the bracelet, Ling Ruoli felt mixed emotions.

"Haha," she said, "you are really... a little rascal."

"Sixth Miss is so smart," Xiaorou praised.

The people who came with Anxiang passed on the message that all the guests who came wanted to see Miss Xiaorou, and some even took out handfuls of silver bills just to take a look at her.

"I will obey my master completely"

"Go!"

Xiaorou's face was filled with surprise, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and she opened her mouth and said silently "..."

There was no need to guess that it was a curse word. Ling Ruoli looked very regretful, "Xiao Rou is very busy. I'm afraid she can't join us."

She ordered people to get ready and go down. When Mei Zi heard that they were going to climb up to see the distant view, she became more excited. She put down the work in her hands and went down.

She also couldn't expect Xiaohuan to appear again.

Even though "Miss" was filled with mixed feelings, Xiaohuan still managed to hold back her words, "This is what Madam asked Xiaohuan to bring to you."

A lotus purse, Xiaohuan said: "This is made by Madam herself, with some dogwood added in it to ward off evil and protect the young lady."

"Well, I've accepted the gift," Ling Ruoli said, "How is mother these days?"

"Madam has been crying all day, missing Miss."

Seeing that Xiaohuan was about to cry, Ling Ruoli signaled her, "Okay, got it, go back! Take good care of your mother."

"Take care, young lady." Xiaohuan looked back every few steps, feeling a little reluctant to leave.

She lowered her head and stroked the exquisite purse in her hand, which exuded a pleasant fragrance.

Ling Ruoli was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She put her purse in her sleeve and went out to play with Liu Yue and Mei Zi.

On the first day of opening, Anxianglai was packed with customers. These people came for Xiaorou, and the boss was so busy that he couldn't stop.

"Damn it, I got tricked at the last minute." Xiao Rou spread her legs and kept shaking them. Listening to the noise outside, he felt very unhappy.

Now he has only two choices: restore his original appearance, or start his escape journey. He can only continue to be Xiaorou.

Xiao Rou became angrier and angrier as she thought about it: "Mr. Ling, you are so cruel. You took all the raw materials for the human skin I made, and didn't leave a single drop."

This is like getting on a pirate ship and there is no way off.

Then there was a knock on the door, the boss asked her to go down, and the guests asked Xiaorou to come on stage.

"Wait a minute! I want to dress up beautifully!"

Xiaorou appeared again, looking a little angry. She pouted and said, "Well...that is...that...can you guys please not be like this!"

"Okay!" The crowd was in an uproar, and all eyes were focused on Xiaorou.

"Then I'll just... sing a little bit."

The ethereal voice, which was a bit childish, had the power to control everyone present.

After the song, she looked at people with ambiguous eyes and flirtatious glances, making people obsessed with her.

After leaving the stage, she was determined not to be like this. Looking at the dressing table, Xiaorou was inexplicably excited, rubbing her face for a while, and then posing in various postures.

This feeling seems not bad. Xiaorou talked to herself in the mirror and was very narcissistic.