[69 Book Bar - www.] Before Li Luo could nod, a group of high school students with colorful and extremely weird costumes gathered around and poured into the high-end beauty salon closest to the school.

Everything they passed was filled with wind and dust, and the "rumbling" formation scared a group of stylists to the point where they almost pissed themselves and ran away!

Mu Feiyan grabbed Li Luo in front of the chief stylist and ordered: "Please make her look like a princess."

"It's the image of a queen."

"No. You are Xiao Huihui, not the queen." Mu Feiyan pinched Li Luo's face with affection as punishment and handed her over to the stylist.

Li Luo rubbed her pinched face, curled her lips and glared at Mu Feiyan, and then said proudly, "Unfortunately, I have already agreed with them on the design of my clothes today. I didn't agree to it without you."

For my share~hum~"

After saying that, she turned around and followed the stylist to the second floor.

During the treatment, the chief beautician couldn't help but tell Li Luo: "Miss Dongfang, your skin and figure are the best I have ever seen. If you can take care of them, you will definitely amaze everyone!"

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Li Luo's mouth...

An hour passed, but there was not much movement upstairs. Some students were already impatient to wait.

"Hey, tell me, could it be that Sister Luo is so ugly that the stylist couldn't do anything about it, so she didn't dare to let her come down to see us for a long time?" A short boy covered it with one hand.

He lowered his voice and asked, with a mischievous spirit in his eyes.

Two boys shook their heads, "I don't think so. She must have too many lice on her body. She spent an hour catching lice, hahaha..."

"You are all wrong!" Another boy said sternly, "We can all see Sister Luo's qualifications. Her requirements must be too high and she cannot find suitable clothes."

"Then don't, just put on your clothes and come down! Hahaha... Ouch! Who hit me on the head?!"

The boy who spoke turned around and saw Youya's dark face, still holding the black men's leather shoes that had just been taken off his feet. "You guys, it's appropriate to joke. Aren't you afraid that someone will fall down and chop you?"

"We were wrong, we were wrong..." A group of boys quickly apologized and squatted to the corner with their heads in their hands.

Not long after, the sound of "ta, da, da" high heels came from upstairs.

The students all stood up in unison, took a deep breath, held their breath, and looked forward to the completely transformed Queen of the East!

Who knew that the person who came out turned out to be the chief hairdresser. She ordered her assistant: "Bring me ten combs quickly. Five of the ones upstairs are broken!"

‘Bang——’ was the sound of all the students falling to the ground!

"Is Luoluo's hair that messy?" Han Ye asked in confusion. But thinking of Liluo's long, messy hair, he nodded secretly.

The chief hairdresser's eyes fell on Han Ye, and he was instantly impressed by the boy's temperament. He was stunned for a while before replying with a blush, "Oh, no. Miss Dongfang has strict requirements. If she is not satisfied with the hairstyle, she will break it.

Bring a comb, so..."

"Humph, this is the Luoluo I know~" Youya's mouth raised a happy angle, and her beautiful eyes shone with excitement. Her memory returned to three years ago...
Chapter completed!