"Miss Zuo, the more I look at you, the more you look like someone."
Looking at Zuo Weiyi from the mirror, the stylist suddenly frowned.
Zuo Weiyi was surprised. She turned to ask the stylist, "Who?"
The stylist pursed her lips and frowned. She thought she looked like someone but couldn't recall who that person was.
"Haha, I've forgotten her name. I think it was a few years ago when Mr. Shi brought this girl…"
Before the stylist could finish talking, the room door was pushed opened.
Shi Yuting walked in and was drawn towards Zuo Weiyi, who was standing in front of the mirror.
He stood frozen in place. He just stared at the woman in front of the mirror.
Zuo Weiyi felt awkward. Her forehead creased a little and she asked, "Does it look bad?"
She thought it looked good.
Shi Yuting regained his senses and replied, "You look beautiful!"
