To The Lovely You

   (remind again: because the play within the play (2) was omitted, the chapter has been readjusted. For those who haven't seen it, clear the cache, refresh and click back to chapter 224 to watch it again)

  Because, she was wearing high heels on one foot, and the high heels on the other foot had already flown out.

   What a shame! For the first time in her life, she felt ashamed in front of Luo Yichen. When she was with him in the past, she never cared about her image.

   She raised her skirt embarrassingly and walked towards the white high heels one foot high and one foot low.

   However, Luo Yichen quickly swayed, squatted down before her, and picked up the high-heeled shoe.

   He pointed to a sofa at the door of the dressing room and said softly to her: "Sit down, I'll put it on for you."

  Su Rourou's heart skipped a beat twice, although she was very embarrassed, she still sat down obediently.

   In the bottom of her heart, she was looking forward to the moment when he put on his shoes for her. Such a scene has also appeared in the fantasy world of her girl...

  Luo Yichen knelt on the ground alone, pinching her ankle in one hand and holding high heels in the other...

   At this moment, he noticed a flash of light. There seems to be something on the sole?

  Luo Yichen lowered his eyes, carefully observed the bottom of the shoe, and soon found the silver-white tack.

   His face tensed up tightly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. This is obviously done on purpose... But who is this person?

   The most suspicious person flashed in his mind, Luo Yichen turned his head and searched for An Yirou's figure in the crowd.

  An Yirou has been hiding among a group of people, observing the situation on this side of the dressing room through the noisy crowd.

   Soon, she noticed Luo Yichen's sight. The sight was as cold as ice, and she shivered from the cold, and her eyes flickered away from her sight.

   Sure enough, is that her? Luo Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully. In fact, there is another person who is also a bit suspicious. After all, these costumes and props were all handled by her.

   However, he really didn't want to doubt her, after all, she was the idiot's most trusted friend.

   Thinking so, he turned his attention to Lan Xier who was putting makeup on Xie Xiaoqiu.

  Lan Xi'er looked like she was putting on makeup seriously, but her eyes drifted to the dressing room from time to time through the mirror. She regrets her evil thoughts for a moment, but... seems to be looking forward to it.

   She didn't know how she could become so unbearable, no different from An Yirou. However, she just didn't want to see the picture of Su Rou and Luo Yichen in full costumes hugging each other under the stage lights.

   As long as she thinks of this picture, the thorn in her heart stabs her fragile heart one after another, and it hurts so much that she can't breathe.

  Inadvertently, she saw in the mirror that Luo Yichen's cold gaze was swept towards her, because of a guilty conscience, the electric scroll in her hand trembled.

   "Ah! It hurts!" Xie Xiaoqiu immediately exclaimed.

   "I'm sorry, are you alright?" Lan Xi'er came back to her senses and looked at Xie Xiaoqiu's scalded neck.

   "It's okay, it's okay..." Xie Xiaoqiu touched his wound, "Xi'er, why do you seem to be absent-minded?"

   "No...no more! I didn't rest well last night." Lan Xier said vaguely, and continued to curl Xie Xiaoqiu's hair.

  Xie Xiaoqiu glanced at her suspiciously, but said nothing.

   On this side, Su Rourou saw that Luo Yichen had been holding her high heels in a daze, and then looked around, but refused to put them on for herself, so she couldn't help coughing twice.

   "Cough, forget it, I'll wear it myself!"

   After she finished speaking, she leaned down and just wanted to take the high heels in Luo Yichen's hand, but Luo Yichen quickly turned her hand back and secretly pulled out the pin.

   He didn't want her to know about it before she played, for fear that it would affect her mood. For someone as "single stupid" like her, it would probably be very sad to know that someone was trying so hard to frame her.