The Beginning Of Their Humiliation

When Liliana was still in the dressing room, she took some time to focus on the true purpose of the banquet. She looked at her own reflection in the full-length mirror, thinking how her appearance right now was her armor for tonight.

A white qipao full-length dress became Liliana's choice. The skirt gracefully twirled around her waist, following each of her movements. 

"Fourth Young Miss, you're such a goddess! You'll surely charm everyone in the ballroom!"

The stylist's praise prompted a chuckle out of Liliana's mouth. Her lips were colored with a vibrant red shade.

"Hehe, thank you, Miss Nian. You've worked hard."

Liliana smiled while standing in front of the mirror.

Red lace adorned the quarter sleeves of the qipao dress, up to Liliana's shoulders and the Mandarin collar. The right part of the white bodice was embroidered with red plum blossoms. A red knot tassel dangled from the last flower.