Ge Lixue couldn’t face her friends. The bleaching had gone horribly wrong.
She wished that she hadn’t bragged to them that she would look just like Lady Gaga at M1NT that evening. There would be That’s Shanghai nightlife photographers there!
Also, the butcher refused to help her make a meat dress. He tried to sell her a lump of fatty pork but wouldn’t slice it thinly for her, nor would he sew it all together.
This really wasn’t her day.