Fulfilled Wish

Bai Hui sensed something sinister in Zhu Juntang's eyes.

Zhu Juntang sensed a restless urge in Bai Hui's eyes.

"What... do... you... want... to... do...?" Bai Hui continued in the tone of the old witch who tricked the princess into eating the poisoned apple, speaking slowly in a low voice.

"You're the one who's up to something. I can tell you're up to no good," Zhu Juntang snorted.

Zhu Juntang was simply being toyed with by Liu Chang'an at will... After all, no matter how resourceful, clever, or brave she was, what could she do against Liu Chang'an, Bread Man whose strength completely overwhelmed her and who showed no fear of her wealth, power, or background?

The little fairy personally took to the battlefield against the leader of the Nine Provinces Wind and Thunder Sword Sect Master, but of course, she only suffered setbacks and defeats time and time again.

However, it's not easy for others to fool Zhu Juntang; it's quite normal for them to be outmaneuvered by her.

"Did I? I was just showing you An Nuan's little dress." Bai Hui refused to admit it; she wasn't that kind of malicious green tea at all, just a Little White.

"Stop pretending, let's be frank, An Nuan's dress... is truly Heartbeat." Zhu Juntang playfully smacked Bai Hui's pig, then took Bai Hui's phone and examined the photos closely. "Look here... at this detail, the painting on the skirt depicts a graceful woman, and Liu Chang'an added a moon to the corresponding position on the gauze cover. The moon's reflection in the image gives it a feel similar to... that poem about the Moon Palace in Dongpo Pork."

An Nuan clearly adored this little dress; she's posted over a dozen updates about it recently, sharing many detailed pictures on her social media so others could clearly see how exquisite it was and how much effort her boyfriend had put into it.

"His name is Su Dongpo, not Dongpo Pork." Bai Hui corrected Zhu Juntang. While she might not be as good as Zhu Juntang in terms of aesthetic sense regarding clothing design, she was far superior in her ability to appreciate the poetic and artistic connotations hidden in the details.

After all, Zhu Juntang didn't like reading.

"Whatever his name is, I know he wrote poems about the moon." Zhu Juntang was already quite satisfied with her classical Chinese skills. Ancient people were just ignorant and had nothing fun to do, so they liked to Chirp all day long. Instead of enjoying ice cream, mooncakes, and chocolate mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they had to write poems to look at the moon. How boring.

"Not only Su Dongpo's 'When Will the Moon Be Bright?', but also Xin Qiji's 'Green Jade Table: Lantern Festival Eve - Lantern Festival' has been incorporated by Liu Chang'an. The painting is a Song Dynasty painting, and the poem is a Song Dynasty poem... Sigh, why haven't we met a Lolita dress designer who understands the use of poetic and artistic elements like this?" Bai Hui sighed softly. She had looked at this dress far more often and for far longer than Zhu Juntang. This dress was full of details, and she wondered if An Nuan knew how to appreciate them.

"We ran into him, but he just wouldn't make it for us!" Zhu Juntang handed the phone back to Bai Hui, sullenly looking in the direction of the school.

"He tore so many of your stockings and skirts, it's only right that he redesigns one for you, isn't it?" Bai Hui said, standing up for Zhu Juntang.

"I have an idea." Zhu Juntang decided to use her wit and courage.

What method?

"We'll design a scene to make it look like you've slept together, and I'll take pictures to blackmail him into making us dresses!" Zhu Juntang said, then quickly let out a sinister laugh to show that she was serious.

"Do you want to die?" Bai Hui was stunned for a moment, not even having time to blush. She really didn't want to see Zhu Juntang die young.

"Even if he doesn't make us dresses, he can still give you what you want, right?" Zhu Juntang chuckled as he looked at Bai Hui.

Actually, it was mostly a joke... This thing, I feel, is doable, but unnecessary... The risk is too great. Zhu Juntang feels that she would rather be Mie Mie Immortal Sheep that can bleat than a fat sheep that Liu Chang'an stews into a pot of rotten meat.

"What... I... I didn't get what I wanted. I'm the one who suffered a loss." Bai Hui quickly blushed.

"Seriously, let's think about how to get Liu Chang'an to make us dresses." After teasing Bai Hui, Zhu Juntang Zhu Juntang faced reality with a gloomy face. She felt that her mood wouldn't be sunny until she got a dress that could rival An Nuan's.

"Find An Nuan." Bai Hui actually had a clue.

"You are indeed beautiful, but you're dreaming!" Zhu Juntang completely dismissed it. "Girls like An Nuan seem outgoing and easy to talk to on the surface, with a gentle and approachable personality. They act like a white leftist, full of positive energy and warmth in front of the camera, almost calling you 'honey' and 'sweet' all the time... But actually, if you want her to do something for you, it's a miracle she'll even acknowledge you. She'll just say 'sorry, sorry,' looking like she's really sad that she can't help you."

"This doesn't sound like you at all!" Bai Hui exclaimed, but she couldn't agree more with Zhu Juntang's assessment of An Nuan.

"I used to meet people like that all the time, and I've had a lot of contact with them. I couldn't adapt, so I came to Junsha to stay." Zhu Juntang looked up at her Baolong Center. During her time in Junsha, apart from Liu Chang'an being a bit annoying, everything was quite comfortable. Moreover, she had even started to study hard. It was indeed more meaningful than living in other places.

"An Nuan, I agree with what you said a little bit, but it's not like there's no way out... The situation you described is when people's relationship is just so-so, but An Nuan and I are good friends." Bai Hui said calmly and naturally.

Zhu Juntang just looked at her suspiciously. You two didn't engage in any backstabbing or scheming, and that makes you good friends? Your standards for being good friends are really too casual.

"The point is... An Nuan has now officially fallen into the Lolita fashion rabbit hole. Look at how much she likes it... Would a girl be satisfied with just one Lolita dress?" Bai Hui gave Zhu Juntang a witchy smile.

Zhu Juntang also revealed another old witch's smile.

"Think about it, almost every girl who gets into Lolita fashion will be extremely envious of the discontinued and limited editions... What do we have that's lacking?"

"Limited edition! Limited edition! Tea party edition! Commemorative edition!" Zhu Juntang responded loudly to Bai Hui.

"We can help An Nuan buy them, or if we can't, we can lend them to her or give them to her. When she owes us a lot of favors, we can ask her to speak on our behalf and ask Liu Chang'an to design two little dresses." Bai Hui let out a long breath and blinked.

"Okay, that's settled." Zhu Juntang and Bai Hui high-fived and nodded vigorously.

Bai Hui smiled. There was nothing she could do about it. After all, An Nuan was Liu Chang'an's girlfriend. She was born to be pampered and could have whatever she wanted... She didn't have that kind of advantage, so she could only use some tricks... This wasn't being a bitch, was it? Definitely not. If she had to ask Liu Chang'an directly, that would have been a shameless bitch.

Zhu Juntang thought so too; it's not like she's alone.

Just then, Bai Hui's phone rang; it was Liu Chang'an, but he couldn't reach her.

"His phone?" Zhu Juntang mouthed to Bai Hui, even though the call hadn't been connected yet.

Bai Hui nodded and answered the call casually. This might make Zhu Juntang misunderstand that Liu Chang'an and Bai Hui often chatted on the phone... Bai Hui wouldn't explain, after all, it was just something that often happened between ordinary friends.

"Okay... no problem." Liu Chang'an asked her if she had any suitable photo materials for practicing photo editing, and asked her to send him a copy. Bai Hui agreed, and then, almost without thinking, tentatively asked, "I saw the dress you designed for An Nuan, it's very beautiful... could you design one for me and Zhu Juntang as well?"

Zhu Juntang stared at Bai Hui in disbelief. "You just poured your heart out, and now you're going straight to the person in question?"

"Oh, besides that one, I also made more designs. I'll send you a design drawing; it's a finished product. You can have someone make it directly. After all, you've helped me a lot recently, so it's only fair. As for Zhu Juntang... let's talk about her when she's back to her tutoring sessions. Otherwise, forget about it."

Liu Chang'an hung up the phone after speaking, Bai Hui tried her best to control her expression as she relayed the message to Zhu Juntang.

"I'd rather die than have extra lessons, I just won't!" Zhu Juntang crossed her arms and stomped her feet angrily. The evidence was conclusive; the sudden pressure on her mother must have been Liu Chang'an's doing.

"Don't be like those kids who don't want to go to kindergarten," Bai Hui gently comforted little Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang ignored Bai Hui, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and someone drove up to pick up the young lady and leave.

Bai Hui waved goodbye to Zhu Juntang's retreating figure. After watching Zhu Juntang get into the car and leave, she tried her best to remain composed and control her pace, but she still ran off like a cat looking at its owner holding a dried fish, meowing and meowing.