She said vaguely, "Please, please help me pull her up. It's a little cold." Henderson pressed his finger on her back and slowly pulled the zipper up. Samantha finally let out a sigh of relief and lifted Henderson's arm from under his arm. Henderson asked calmly, "You need to tie a bowknot behind your dress... Can you do it yourself?" Samantha, whose face was as red as a tomato, said, "..." She could tie it, but the belt of the skirt was a very wide ribbon, which needed to be tied a bigger bowknot on the back of the waist to look good. If she did it herself, it would not be so good-looking. "I am going to find Aunt Dovlin to help me..." Samantha bowed her head and wanted to run out of the door. But before she could run, her waist was held by others. She couldn't run in an i