Xiang Huai left the others and entered Xue Xi's dressing room. When he entered and saw the situation before him, he almost could not help but laugh.
The corners of his lips curled up into a smile as he slowly walked to the dressing table. He saw the makeup artist busily heating Xue Xi's hair while Xue Xi was in a sleepy state, looking like she'd be better off dead.
He could not help but ask, "Is it not done yet?"
The makeup artist said, "It's going to be done soon! Ms. Xue is really beautiful. It's very easy to put makeup on her face, but her hair is a little difficult to fix, so it's taking some time."
Xue Xi could not be bothered to dye her hair red again. After half a year, her black hair had grown out, and the red hair had slowly faded and became a natural color.
However, even so, it did not match her dress tonight. Hence, after the makeup artist ironed her hair, she coiled it up and planned to cover the red hair in her bun.
