Chapter 1220 - Your Body Might Not Fit This

Before he left, Mu Ge squinted at Lin Wanwan. “Remember, you owe me a kiss.”

He then got into Liu Zilin’s car.

Si Han tapped Lin Wanwan’s head in satisfaction. “Well done, I will tell Lu Zhanbei tomorrow that he’s a cuckold.”

Lin Wanwan was speechless. “...”

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The next morning, Lin Wanwan and Lu Zhanbei rushed to the filming location of the variety show.

Before reaching the destination, the pair transferred to the old QQ car.

When they alighted, Zhao Keqing cracked a joke. “I knew it was you when I heard the engine.”

Lin Wanwan covered her face.

Wu Mingtian glanced at Lu Chi and Lin Wanwan but didn’t say a thing. He simply waved his hands and signaled the crew to start filming.

The early scenes were just daily activities and mini-games.

Lin Wanwan and Lu Zhanbei had perfect teamwork and won every game overwhelmingly.

The last mission was based on a popular outfit-changing game. The men chose a dress for the ladies, and the crew will pay for them.

The group visited an arcade, and the shops along the road sold luxurious goods. The wealthy ones in the Imperial Capital often came there to shop.

An Shuyue pointed ahead. “This shop is the biggest, let’s go.”

Meng Lu hesitated. “The dresses here might not be up for rental.”

“If there is one that we like, we can just buy it. It’s not like we can’t afford it.”

“You’re right.”

The group walked into the shop, and the staff welcomed them.

The other three walked around aimlessly, but Lin Wanwan followed the instructions religiously. “Lu Chi, pick a dress.”

Lu Zhanbei strolled around and studied the dresses in the cabinets.

Just then, An Shuyue shrieked. “Haige, look at this pretty dress, I love it!”

Duan Haige had his hands in his pockets and raised his head. “Let’s buy it since you like it. How much is it?”

The staff member shook her head. “Miss, I’m afraid that your figure will not fit into this dress.”

An Shuyue wanted to rage instinctively, but the cameras made her change her mind.

“What do you mean? Is my figure bad? I used to be a model. Who would be able to wear this if I can’t?”

The staff member glanced at Lin Wanwan meters away. “This dress suits tall and slender figures. In my opinion, that lady would fit in it.”

An Shuyue exploded. “Are you blind?”

“You can try it on if you don’t believe me.”

“I’ll try it!”

An Shuyue brought the dress into the changing room.

When she came out, her face looked pale.

The cocktail dress was tight on the waist with a knee-length hemline.

An Shuyue was no more than 5’2″ in height, and the hemline was covering her calves.

Duan Haige frowned. “Shuyue, I think you should pick another dress.”

An Shuyue clenched her teeth and stuffed the dress into Lin Wanwan’s arms. “Let’s see if Lin Wanwan can fit in it better than me!”

Lin Wanwan entered the changing room in confusion.

When she came out, everyone’s eyes lit up.

Lin Wanwan had had the concept of being mature and graceful since her debut.

However, this cute little dress set her off as a youthful girl who gave off an innocent vibe.

Duan Haige’s lustful eyes occasionally glanced at her fair and slim calves.