After hearing Zhan Nanqing's idea, Qiao Jing was startled and frowned.
"Are you sure I can pull off cross-dressing as a man?"
She had never tried dressing up as a man before, so she didn't know whether she would be recognized or not.
If she were recognized, wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?
Zhan Nanqing took out her phone, opened a shopping app, and began searching for wigs and other items.
"You can definitely do it, Qiao Jing, I believe in you! I'm going to order some stuff for you now."
She had to score some points in front of Lu Yingying and the others; otherwise, she would be the only single person at the party and truly a lone dog.
Her mind automatically conjured up an image of her disastrous situation: while everyone else was hugging and being lovey-dovey, what could she hug?
All she could embrace were a glass of wine, the cold columns, walls, sofas...
That would be too embarrassing!!
Qiao Jing was furrowing her brows, contemplating the feasibility of the idea.
