My heart was racing.
Was I really doing this?
I walked past Jing Xu, who was in a conversation on his headset. He saw me and his jaw dropped, the words dying in his throat. The models and the staff were no different, as they stared at me with their mouths open in awe.
Good, that was a good thing, right?
Qiao Mei was right behind me, she adjusted the flowing train as I reached the curtain and my heart thudded in my chest.
The moment was finally here, when I thought I wouldn't reach it.
I was just behind the curtain, and with one pull, everyone would see what I looked like. Did I do justice to the dress? Qiao Mei spent a whole lot of time making two dresses; she would be disappointed if it didn't get the reaction it was hoping for.
The MC's sound from the other side of the curtain cheered. "Ladies and gentlemen. For the moment you have all been waiting for."
I did a breathing exercise, and my fingers clutched around the underskirt of my dress nervously.
