Chapter 327: Slapping the Face, Intentional or Unintentional

From the dressing room to the recording hall, there's a corridor of about fifty meters.

The train of Jiang Lingxi's gown today is a bit long, and earlier Zhengzheng had helped carry it.

The floor in the dressing room looked clean enough, so they had put it down. But with everyone walking back and forth in the corridor, someone needed to help carry the train of the gown.

After Lu Zhengzheng made sure nothing was missing from the assistant's bag, she handed it to Xu Ling'an and went behind Jiang Lingxi, just about to squat down.

Before her hand could touch the train of the gown, a figure swiftly flashed by her side.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Jing Huai said eagerly, reaching out to personally help lift the train of the gown.

People around couldn't help but look over.