Chapter 110 - Underaged Wan Jia (2/2)

”It looks so beautiful, but don't I look underaged?” she said shyly. Even the way she blinked her eyes looked like the way a young girl would.

Lin Lihua laughed. ”You do look underaged. But don't you think you're cuter that way? Oh, oh..I happen to have a dress that would complete your adorable look.” she said as she ran off to her walk in closet.

She didn't even search for long before finding a package which she opened and took out a very cute light pink dress. This dress was given to Lin Lihua by Xia Rou. She wanted Lin Lihua to give it to Wan Jia but she had not found the right opportunity.

Xia Rou had been designing clothes for her lost daughter over the years. Because in her mind her daughter was a little girl, the clothes were all very girly and cute. This one was the most recent.

Wan Jia frowned when she saw the dress Lin Lihua came out with. ”That looks miles away from your style. A fan gave it to you?” She reckoned Lin Lihua would never buy such a cute dress. She liked more mature looking outfits.

”No, my mother gave it to me. She conveniently dropped her mother into the mix. It was not a lie after all.

”She must love you so much.” she sounded envious.

”Come, come. Try it on for this big sister to see.” Lin Lihua urged.

”Is it really nice of you to give it away?...Your mother gave it to you. You should treasure it.”

”I can't wear it anyway, and I treasure you. You can have it, it suits you.”

”Then I I'll reluctantly accept it.” she said and took it in their familiar 'reluctance'. Lin Lihua laughed. Her little sister was too good in catching up.

Lin Lihua left the room and sent her mom a text message to notify her that she was going to livestream Wan Jia wearing the pink dress. She held up her phone as she waited for Wan Jia to come out.

A few minutes later, the door opened.

Lin Lihua who was in the living room held up her phone as she held a glass of fruit juice in her other hand. In the next second, the glass dropped onto the floor as well as her phone.

An adorable little doll made her way downstairs in her pink dress looking like it was made for her. Well, it was...

Lin Lihua held in her gasp. Was this really Wan Jia? She looked like a sixteen year old girl!

”How adorable! So so cute! Come here, let big sister hug you!”