Qian Sisi snatched the sunglasses back from her hand, put them on again, and used a glass to check if her sunglasses were on straight before asking, "What are you betting on?"
Yuan Xiaoshan then explained the bet between the two to Hao Jun, who laughed and pinched Qian Sisi's cheek, turning her face towards the sofa: "Silly girl, think about it, what kind of fancy style could Miss Su possibly pull off with her personality? Of course... it's the same old thing!"
Qian Sisi looked ahead and saw a woman in professional attire wearing a feather mask sitting on the sofa. Sure enough, it was Miss Su.
"Hahahahaha..." Yuan Xiaoshan laughed so hard she was clutching her belly, rocking back and forth: "Exactly, exactly, I was so worried Sister Sisi would see Miss Su and guess right! Look, except for that mask, Miss Su hasn't changed at all; she's hardly more recognizable! Luckily, all my worries were for nothing—Sister Sisi didn't notice a thing!"
