A tall and slender figure walked past su Lan Xu. It was as if a bone-chilling cold wind had blown past her, causing her to freeze on the spot.
Cheng Ying went into the kitchen and didn't see this scene, otherwise she would have twisted off Xu Jialu's ear.
Su lanxu stood on the spot for a long time. Her cold fingertips slowly felt a trace of warmth. She took a deep breath and went upstairs.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Xu Youyou had already washed up and changed into a red bathrobe. When she saw su lanxu, she happily took out the bathrobes of the same style and different colors that she had prepared in advance. They could take a few photos when sister Siyu came.
Qin Siyu had arrived ten minutes earlier than the makeup artist and the camera crew. Cheng Ying called everyone to eat, or they would be tired for the whole day.
After breakfast, the makeup artist pulled Xu Youyou to the makeup mirror and sat her down to do her makeup.
