Feng Wu was as bold as ever. She snuck up on the girl and knocked the latter unconscious with the side of her palm.
She then quietly dragged the girl into the closet, then changed into her clothes, hairpiece…
After that, Feng Wu copied the girl's makeup.
With the feathers that covered her face, Feng Wu was able to achieve the seemingly impossible makeover.
"Quickly, everyone on stage. Now —"
Madam Cui rushed the group of dancers out of the room like a hen ushering out chicks.
"Qi…" Madam Cui looked at Miss Fengqi in a regretful manner, then pulled the latter out of Zuo Qingliu's arms. "Quickly, you're needed downstairs —"
Zuo Qingliu was an ideal choice, but Young Lord Feng had shown up and Madam Cui was completely biased toward Feng Xun, despite the fact that Feng Xun showed no feelings for Miss Fengqi.
Feng Wu hid herself well in the crowd and quickly followed them out.
