Chapter 12
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Ningzhi already knew his taste. "Then I'll wear this."
Lu Jue didn't respond, but he didn't refuse either.
Ningzhi also went to change into her gown. She carefully chose a black gown. Her skin wasn't white enough now, so she couldn't expose her shortcomings. She chose a light-colored dress.
She was a little glad that she had exchanged all five suns for halos that day. At least, her skin looked a little whiter when she wore black.
Ningzhi only asked the makeup artist to put on light makeup for her.
"Miss Ning, your facial features are so well proportioned." The makeup artist was secretly surprised.
Miss Ning Zhi's facial features were exquisite. She was the best among all the rich and powerful madams she had interacted with. She was even the best among all the celebrities.
The strange thing was that she looked very ordinary. Her exquisite facial features were all put together, and they weren't eye-catching at all.
The makeup artist had an indescribable feeling of disharmony.
She always felt that Miss Ningzhi should be a dazzling, bright, and moving beauty.
Ningzhi smiled and looked at herself in the mirror. She had put on light makeup and her skin was a little whiter. She nodded in satisfaction. After dressing up, she finally looked delicate and pretty.
The makeup artist saw Ningzhi change into a black gown and praised her again. "Miss Ning, your figure is so good. You're so slim. Many female celebrities want to lose weight every day to be so thin."
"Do you think my figure is good now?"
Ningzhi looked at herself in the full-body mirror. Her waist was slim and her legs were long, but she didn't look stunning because she had lost her halos.
"Of course it's good." The makeup artist nodded honestly.
Ningzhi knew that she had regained her beauty. She was slim and her upper body was prominent. Her long legs were fair and smooth, and even her waist was slender and soft. But now, she was shriveled, like a dried flower branch.
Ningzhi put on black string heels and smiled. "I'm not good now." She would only be good when she got all her halos back.
The makeup artist thought that Ningzhi was being modest. "Miss Ning is too modest."
After dressing up, Ningzhi went to see Lu Jue.
Walking into the room, she saw Lu Jue wearing a floral shirt and a pure red suit. Ningzhi felt her eyes sting.
It was too eye-catching.
"You can't wear colorful underwear." Ningzhi walked towards Lu Jue with a matching black shirt. "Change into this."
Lu Jue turned around and silently refused.
Ning Zhi patted his back but didn't get a response.
Ningzhi thought of something and walked to his side.
She raised her head and whispered into his ear in a gentle voice, "If you don't change, I'll throw away all of your little flower underwear later."
Lu Jue's tall figure trembled. Obviously, he had heard it.
He raised his head. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with disbelief and grievance as he looked at Ningzhi, as though he was accusing her of being cruel.
Ningzhi's little heart couldn't help but tremble. She felt a little guilty. "Hurry up and change into it."
Lu Jue pursed his lips tightly. He took the pure black shirt from Ningzhi's hands reluctantly and snorted in dissatisfaction. "Ugly."
Ningzhi saw a black cloud pop up on the display above Lu Jue's head.
He slowly took off his favorite blue silk shirt with pink peach blossoms and carefully placed it on the bed. He even folded it neatly. Then, in disgust, he put on the exquisitely crafted pure black shirt.
Lu Jue woke up early every morning to exercise. He had a good figure.
His broad chest was covered with a thin layer of well-proportioned, firm muscles. When he moved, his muscles were taut and bulging as though they were full of energy.
Wearing the black shirt, his handsome face looked cold and cool.
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