Yin Qianxue smiled as she stepped forward, but her skirt was too long, and she accidentally stepped on it, losing her balance and lunging forward.
Seeing that Yin Qianxue was about to fall, her delicate face filled with panic. An Ran instinctively rushed forward to support her.
After regaining her balance, Yin Qianxue clutched her chest, breathing heavily as she looked around. Seeing that the guests weren’t paying attention to her mishap, she glanced back gratefully at An Ran, saying, "Thank you so much, Miss An, or I would have been done for."
As a public figure, if she had fallen on such an occasion, it would have a terrible impact, especially with the dia present.
An Ran didn’t take it to heart, "Miss Yin, you’re exaggerating. I just gave you a hand."
"It was more than just a hand," Yin Qianxue said gratefully, suddenly looking at An Ran’s dress, "Oh no, Miss An, your dress got dirty because of ."
It was then that An Ran noticed Yin Qianxue was holding a glass of red wine, and when she helped her, the wine had spilled on her dress.
"Uh..." An Ran instinctively looked around the crowd for Mu Xingfeng.
She was wearing a white dress, starkly stained by the red wine, making it impossible for her to stay there like that — at the very least, she needed to change her clothes.
But Mu Xingfeng had just been called away by a servant, and she had no idea where he was now.
Yin Qianxue held her hand and guiltily said, "It’s all my fault. There’s no way you can stay here like this. Let’s find a room and get you changed."
Seeing that there was no sign of Mu Xingfeng in the crowd, An Ran looked at her stained dress again and finally nodded, "Alright."
Today, she was attending as Mu Xingfeng’s girlfriend, and to let the guests see her in such a ssy state would be an embarrassnt for the Mu Family.
The estate had prepared a separate room for Mu Wanxin to change and rest, and since the engagent ceremony was over and Mu Wanxin had changed to greet the guests, the room was now vacant.
As An Ran and Yin Qianxue entered the room, they found so of Mu Wanxin’s clothes and dresses inside. Yin Qianxue casually picked up a dress and held it against An Ran, then shook her head, "Miss Mu’s dresses probably won’t fit you."
An Ran took the dress and hung it back with a calm expression, "Of course not; I don’t have the sa curvy figure as you guys."
Mu Wanxin and Yin Qianxue had voluptuous figures, while An Ran, with her slender fra, seed like a little bean sprout next to them.
Yin Qianxue snickered, "Miss An, you’re really good at joking."
But a shadow flickered in her eyes as she looked An Ran up and down. She refused to believe that this flat-chested woman could do things beyond her own reach.
"Here’s an idea, Miss An. Why don’t you take off your dress, and I’ll have a servant clean it for you? It should only take about ten minutes," Yin Qianxue suggested.
"Thank you, Miss Yin," An Ran said, feeling a bit awkward having a big star do such a chore for her.
"Not at all. I should be the one thanking you, Miss An. If it weren’t for you, my embarrassing incident would probably be on all the front pages tomorrow. That would ruin my life," Yin Qianxue said, tearing up again.
An Ran couldn’t bear to see a beauty cry, especially soone as stunning as Yin Qianxue. She quickly comforted her, "Please don’t cry. Don’t worry, if sothing really happened to you, I’m sure President Sun wouldn’t stand idly by. And besides, if anything went wrong at his sister’s engagent party, Xingfeng wouldn’t ignore it either."
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