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Jolin took a sip of water and glanced at her breasts.
"Try it on, you just can't miss the festival."
Now they were really running out of time to find a new gown for her.
If they were going to go through a breast size contest, hers were definitely better than those false ones on Li Xing'er.
Gu Weiwei just couldn't say anything when she had the gown in her hands.
She was wondering if the kiss traces could be covered by foundation.
She was about to pick up the foundation to get changed when Fu Shiyi came in.
Dressed in a custom-made black suit with grey colored hair, he looked very handsome.
"What is going on? The gown can not be used?"
"The gown is stained with coffee, so I found a replacement, look at this." Jolin pointed at the silver-colored low-cut gown in Gu Weiwei's hands.
Fu Shiyi gasped.
"No, no it is too revealing. How can she wear this in public?"
His brother would be furious.
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