The dressing room door opened, and the teacher's face lifted into a smile again, softly saying, "It's good that you know what you're doing."
Rhonda also smiled and remained silent, as both turned to look at the dressing room.
Bella stepped out, possibly having tousled her hair while changing clothes. She had now loosely tied it at the back with a black hair tie, with several strands already slipping down, resting by her ears and cheeks.
The instructing teacher and Rhonda both slightly widened their eyes as they looked at Bella.
Bella stood over 1.6 meters tall, but because she was thin and had a small frame, and usually preferred wearing loose sweaters, she didn't appear very tall.
But now, wearing a qipao that perfectly outlined her figure, more importantly, the usual cute and harmless face unexpectedly offered an indescribably captivating allure when dressed in the qipao.
Rhonda squinted slightly, realizing she had underestimated Bella's potential.
