Ning Chunchi paid no more attention to that direction. Outwardly, he remained calm and composed, but in truth, he was wondering whether Little Grape was up yet and whether he had eaten the breakfast Ning Chunchi had left for him...
Jiang Yumiao kept his head down and stared at the floor for a long while, no longer daring to gaze at Ning Chunchi as boldly and openly as before.
When Ning Chunchi had looked over just now, their eyes had nearly met. Startled, Jiang Yumiao had immediately ducked his head and shrunk into his seat. If pulling up his hoodie had not been so conspicuous, he would have put the hood on at once.
My hair is short now, and Ning Chunchi is so far away. He definitely won't recognize me!
The mysterious item Amelia had brought that morning was the wig Jiang Yumiao had asked her to find the night before.
As a stylist, she had quite a stockpile of high-quality wigs that could easily pass for real hair.
The wig she had chosen for Jiang Yumiao that day was a cool tea-brown short hairstyle with a slight wave and soft bangs. Once on his head, it looked completely natural.
The cool tea-brown shade made Jiang Yumiao's skin look even fairer and smoother. His amber almond-shaped eyes sparkled in the sunlight, his handsome brows curved slightly with his smile, and his soft, glossy lips held a hint of pink. A gentle smile spread across his face, which looked exquisitely beautiful up close.
Amelia stared at Jiang Yumiao for a long while, convinced she could send him straight off to an idol competition show!
To keep a low profile, Jiang Yumiao had even made a point of changing into an ordinary black hoodie and jeans.
He reined in his smile