Lu Yi quickly asked, "Miss Song, did you bring a dress? If you want, you can pick one from our studio. Don't worry, we work with top international brands. I guarantee they are from the latest season."
"Huo Qi..."
Huo Yunque did not return to the sofa. Instead, he went to sit beside Song Yaoyao.
When he heard the makeup artist's words, he called out to Huo Qi lightly.
Huo Qi immediately turned around, returned to the car, and quickly returned with a gift box.
The backlight on the makeup mirror was really bright. The man supported his chin, and his expression was relaxed and casual as he sat to the side quietly.
He looked extraordinarily young. The texture of his sweater neutralized his overly cold temperament, and his long legs were naturally crossed. He sat there indifferently as Lu Yi helped Song Yaoyao apply foundation.
Lu Yi's hand trembled. He wanted to cry.
