"Nan Xiayue?! Are you still alive? Why don't you say anything while you are alive? Tell me! Nan Xiayue!"

Xia Yue was a little troubled by Du Shuangyue's voice.

She sighed helplessly, got up, looked at her phone, and it happened to twenty minutes passed.

WeChat messages are still in a state of no reply.

Is he busy?

Just when Xia Yue was thinking, Du Shuangyue knocked on the door panel hard.

"Hey?! Are you polite? I've been waiting for you at the door for five or six minutes!"

Xia Yue had no choice but to get up and open the door.

"There are no five or six minutes, at most two minutes." Xia Yue smiled at Du Shuangyue, who was breathing in the door. This smile almost made Du Shuangyue angry again.

"Come to my room with high heels."

"Yes, my dear sister." After the words came, Xia Yue put her phone in her pocket, then turned around and opened the cabinet, with a new shoe box underneath it.

Xia Yue took a pair of high heels that seemed almost eight centimeters and entered Du Shuangyue's room.

"Okay, eight centimeter high heels." Xia Yue put the high heels on the ground and looked at Du Shuangyue sitting in the pink sofa.

When Du Shuangyue saw the high heels on the ground, she immediately showed an extremely jealous look.

"The limited edition that even if you have money, you can't buy it." Du Shuangyue murmured softly.

Xia Yue was slightly stunned, "What did you say?" Xia Yue didn't hear clearly.

"I'll let you put it on!" Du Shuangyue's tone was very bad, "Why are you standing there and being stunned? Put on high heels!"

Xia Yue didn't say anything. After putting on high heels, her long legs were even more eye-catching, and her overall body proportions suddenly became better.

"Come to me."

Xia Yue had never worn high heels before. Du Shuangyue was at least about fifteen or sixteen meters away from her, which was very difficult for Xia Yue.

"Did you hear what I said? I'll let you come to me!"

Xia Yue took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to take the first step in her high heels. As soon as she took the first step, she sprained her ankle. Fortunately, she held the cabinet beside her, otherwise she would definitely fall as badly as she would!

When Du Shuangyue saw Xia Yue almost fell, she covered her mouth and chuckled, pretending to comfort her, saying, "It's normal. It's the first time I'm wearing high heels. You're not a talented student. It's normal for wrestling. Unlike me, I was born to be a model."

"So what are the famous shows you have walked through? Sister, tell me, I will go back and search for videos to see how good my sister is walking on the platform." As she said that, Xia Yue smiled harmlessly at Du Shuangyue.

Du Shuangyue's face turned pale slightly, and she immediately took out a long stretching ruler from the drawer on one side.

Xia Yue frowned her delicate eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, sister, don't be afraid. This is a necessity for training. I have been beaten by teachers a lot before!" Then, Du Shuangyue stepped in front of Xia Yue, and slapped Xia Yue's knees with a long ruler...

With a "bang", Xia Yue's face turned pale in pain.

She clenched her lower lip and refused to scream.
Chapter completed!