So Ariel Winter turned up at the Vanity Fair & L'Oreal Paris Toast to Young Hollywood in this subtle and demure little number:
I'm assuming this is some sort of big party, meet and greet sort of thing. Maybe dinner and/or cocktails and such. That's a heck of an outfit to be parading around in all night. And man, does she go for the eye make-up.
You do have to give this girl some props, she's proud of that booty. I'd be pulling my hair out if she was my daughter, but if the choice is between Ariel letting it all hang out or Lena Dunham, Ariel's gonna get my vote every time.