After the school anniversary celebration, Xia Yingxing could clearly feel the difference.
Although she had been ranked third on the School Beauty Ranking before, because she had the title of Sickly Princess, not many people interacted with her.
This so-called third-place School Beauty was actually less popular than the beauties ranked lower.
But ever since Xia Yingxing sang and danced on stage, proving that her body was not as weak as rumored, her title as the third School Beauty also began to shine.
Firstly, more people started to approach her.
After all, compared to the other goddesses on the School Beauty Ranking, Xia Yingxing seemed to be the more approachable one.
Moreover, Xia Yingxing definitely did not have a boyfriend; this was certain.
So, this also meant that whoever made the first move to get close to Xia Yingxing would have a greater chance.
Xia Yingxing also experienced the daily campus life of a School Beauty goddess, which made her both laugh and cry.
She never expected that in college, she wouldn't captivate thousands of girls, but instead, she captivated thousands of boys. Of course, it wasn't that no girls sent love letters to Xia Yingxing.
Who could blame Xia Yingxing for having a charm that could appeal to both genders?
Thus, Xia Yingxing finally understood why many School Beauties were cold and aloof goddesses.
Damn, if they weren't aloof, they'd be harassed to death.
It's better to be a cold and aloof goddess, exuding an aura that makes people admire her from afar without daring to approach or disturb her... "Chen Xin, how can I become a cold and aloof goddess?" Xia Yingxing asked.
"You can forget about that for this lifetime. You're completely unrelated to the words 'cold and aloof,'" Chen Xin replied without raising her head.
Xia Yingxing: "..."
Sister Chen Xin, saying that will make me very sad...
By the weekend, Xia Yingxing could finally get some good rest.
This week, with practice and the school anniversary celebration, she was completely worn out. She just wanted to lie in bed like a dead person, sleeping until the world went dark.
"Yingxing..." Ling Yun walked over and immediately saw Xia Yingxing lying in bed.
"What's wrong, Sister Ling Yun? Do you want to sleep with me?" Xia Yingxing mumbled sleepily.
Ling Yun was puzzled for a moment.
Why did that seemingly normal sentence sound a bit off coming from Xia Yingxing's mouth?
"Um... a friend of mine is having a birthday tomorrow, and there will be a birthday party. She invited me to go," Ling Yun said.
"Then go, if you can get something for free, why not?" Xia Yingxing replied.
"What I mean is, could you come with me...?" Ling Yun said softly.
After Li Tianxing broke off their engagement, Ling Yun's reputation had suffered a great blow. Her friend's birthday party clearly wouldn't just invite her; there would definitely be other people.
If Ling Yun went alone... "Of course, if it's Sister Ling Yun's request, I will definitely fulfill it," Xia Yingxing said.
Ling Yun was also delighted to hear this.
Xia Yingxing always gave people a sense of security, both before and now.
"Haa-hoo Haa-hoo"
Xia Yingxing had already fallen asleep. Looking at Xia Yingxing's sleeping face, Ling Yun also showed a gentle smile.
"Good night."
...She said she would accompany Ling Yun to someone else's birthday party, so she definitely had to go. However, what bothered Xia Yingxing was that everyone attending the birthday party was from wealthy families, young ladies, and young masters.
Each of them was a very sophisticated person.
It was fine to dress casually at school; firstly, she was a student, and secondly, few people knew she was a young lady.
But this time, she couldn't be too casual.
Her losing face was a small matter, but she was accompanying Ling Yun, so she couldn't let Ling Yun lose face too.
Therefore, Xia Yingxing opened the wardrobe that she had never touched since transmigrating.
The clothes inside almost made Xia Yingxing dizzy; they were all beautiful, a dazzling array, making Xia Yingxing unsure which one to wear.
It was clear that the original owner was very fond of beauty.
As a girl, beautiful clothes were absolutely essential.
"This one," Ling Yun picked out a purple, pure-and-seductive style, spaghetti-strap long dress, one with a train. It highlighted Xia Yingxing's figure and beautiful legs without making her appear too alluring.
Xia Yingxing was a bit stunned.
This dress felt even more exaggerated than the one she wore at the school anniversary celebration!
After all, she had to dance during the school anniversary, so she couldn't wear such complicated clothes.
However, this one was completely different: pure yet seductive, luxurious, making the wearer appear as beautiful as a fairy.
"Do... do I really have to wear this?" Xia Yingxing asked.
"This looks good," Ling Yun said very confidently.
Since Ling Yun said so, Xia Yingxing reluctantly agreed.
No matter what, she was now in a girl's body, and such a beautiful girl at that. No matter how much Xia Yingxing resisted, she would inevitably have to wear beautiful women's clothing and dresses.
It was just a matter of sooner or later.
Alas, who in life has ever escaped death? Dying sooner or later is still dying.
Xia Yingxing ultimately changed into the purple pure-and-seductive, train-hemmed, spaghetti-strap long dress, and at Ling Yun's recommendation, also put on high heels.
This was Xia Yingxing's first time wearing high heels, and to be honest, they were really uncomfortable.
"Yingxing, you haven't worn high heels before, have you?" Ling Yun asked, seeing Xia Yingxing's unsteady walk.
"How could that be? I can even do a cat-walk! I'll show you," Xia Yingxing retorted stubbornly.
Saying this, Xia Yingxing intended to show off a bit in front of Ling Yun.
However, despite her words, Xia Yingxing's steps were truly not commendable; they were a bit like a child learning to walk, somewhat clumsy.
Ling Yun was puzzled. Xia Yingxing was so pretty and beautiful, and wearing such a pure and beautiful dress, yet her cat-walk looked somewhat comical.
After a short while, Xia Yingxing gave up.
Alright, she really couldn't do it, especially while wearing high heels. She'd be doing well just to guarantee she wouldn't fall.
"It's alright, I'm not asking you to achieve that level; I just wanted you to accompany me," Ling Yun told Xia Yingxing.
Ling Yun was also dressed very beautifully. Unlike Xia Yingxing's pure-and-seductive style, she opted for an elegant and dignified route, giving off a sacred and beautiful feeling.
Both Xia Yingxing and Ling Yun were high-Appearance goddesses. If they were to walk hand in hand down the street, it would undoubtedly attract countless glances.
However, they were not going shopping.
After getting ready, Ling Yun and Xia Yingxing took a car to the hotel.
The hotel looked very high-end just from its exterior, and Ling Yun's friend was very rich, having booked the entire hotel for her birthday so they could enjoy themselves to the fullest.