Zhu Lin walked forward and said, “Breathe in.”

Shi Xi breathed in.

Zhu Lin used all her strength and finally pulled down the zipper.

“Xi Xi, you can’t eat anymore.” Zhu Lin looked at the gown, then looked at the trophy, and suggested loyally.

Shi Xi: “…I’m going to take a shower first.”

She really didn’t eat much!

Back when she was learning ancient martial arts, she could eat three bowls of rice a day.

Now, she wasn’t even allowed to eat a single bowl of rice.

It was too miserable to be a celebrity.

She couldn’t even eat a full meal.

Shi Xi thought that she had to make more money now. When she turned 20, she would retire and become a gourmet.

It was wonderful.

While she was taking a shower, Shi Xi had already planned out her life for the next 80 years.

When she came out with her face mask on, Shi Xi saw Zhu Lin holding the trophy with one hand and smiling at her phone with the other.

“Is it glued?” Shi Xi asked.

“It’s glued.” Zhu Lin chose her words carefully and said, “The instruction manual says that I have to press it for a while, but I didn’t let go.”

The instruction manual said that she had to press it for 10 seconds, but she had pressed it for 10 seconds just now, and the trophy head fell off.

So this time, Zhu Lin pressed it for a few more minutes.

She let go.

It didn’t fall off.

Zhu Lin heaved a sigh of relief. “Take a look. How’s the stickiness?”

Shi Xi reached out to grab the trophy. “Not…”

Bad.

Before she could say the last word, the head of the trophy fell off.

Shi Xi: “…”

Zhu Lin: “…”

Shi Xi changed the topic. “It’s still not working!”

Zhu Lin put down her phone and picked up the head of the trophy. “I’ll glue it back on.”

Shi Xi sat down and said, “Is it because the glue isn’t working?”

Zhu Lin retorted, “It’s because the cup head is made of iron. Why don’t I get an electrician to weld it on?”

Shi Xi weighed the lower half of the cup and said doubtfully, “This shouldn’t be made of iron, right? It looks like aluminum alloy.”

Zhu Lin: That doesn’t seem to be the main point.

“Forget it. If you can’t glue it on, then don’t glue it on.” Shi Xi said, “Get an electrician to weld it on.”

Hearing that, Zhu Lin gave up on the huge project of sticking the cup head on.

As expected, she was not a good engineer.

Shi Xi asked Zhu Lin, “What were you looking at just now? You kept smiling.”

“Nan Wan fell and became a trending topic.” Zhu Lin said with a smile, “Serves her right! Who asked her to snatch our gown! Hmph!”

Shi Xi thought to herself that she had also fallen.

“Oh right, did KL say what compensation they would give?” Shi Xi asked.

This cooperation was KL brand’s last-minute switch. It was their fault.

If it weren’t for Han Chuan’s previous gown, Shi Xi might not have been able to attend the party today.

At this point, Zhu Lin became even angrier. She said, “KL only gave up a classic dress from three years ago. Who knows how many people have worn these tattered clothes!? Who cares about it?!”

Shi Xi leaned against the back of the sofa, deep in thought.

“Oh right, the photos of me wearing KL’s dress haven’t been deleted yet, right?” Shi Xi asked.

“I’ll delete it right now! Bad luck!” Zhu Lin said angrily.

“The photos are so beautiful. Why would you delete it?” Shi Xi smiled faintly and said, “Send the photos out.”

Zhu Lin said in surprise, “Ah? Why? Isn’t that giving KL fame for nothing?”

The corners of Shi Xi’s mouth curled up slightly. “Yeah, I just want to let people know that I’ve already put on this dress, and it’s been snatched away again.”

Hmph!

Zhu Lin instantly understood Shi Xi’s meaning.

Before posting the photo, Zhu Lin had already anticipated that there would be a bloody storm.

Zhu Lin did not post the photos rashly. Instead, she used an alternate account and sent the photos taken in the evening to the entertainment industry gossip group.

[Melon: Nan Wan wore KL Super Season gown. It was originally loaned to Shi Xi (With photos as proof)]