s, wrinkles all over the face... terrible to look at!She's going to quit her job as a makeup artist immediately when she gets back. Wasn't it supposed to be waterproof What kind of makeup is thisGu Ru...Min'er drank several cups in a row, her whole body flushed red, and her eyes were brimming with tears. She looked at Yi Muyang with a pitiful expression.

"Mr. Yi, that's about enough, I think. Drink any more and you'll be too drunk. My service won't be good later." She was actually already a little tipsy, the man before her blurred into the face of A-cheng. She leaned closer to him.

Yi Muyang wanted to push her away, but he held back. He only used his finger to point at her forehead, pushing her head off his shoulder. Seeing that she was indeed quite drunk, he stopped pouring her more wine.

"A-Cheng," she murmured, leaning closer to him.

"My birthday is next month, are you coming or not"

"A-Cheng, you said you would take me away when you're done with your work."

Yi Muyang endured the discomfort and let her lean against his shoulder, talking to her question by question.

He'll take you away, he comforted.

“No, he lied to me. He's always been lying to me. He has to work for his boss, his boss is more important than me, more important than me.”

"He may prioritize his career, but that's so he can provide a good life for you in the future," he continued to comfort her.

"Bull****, what does he even call that a career Don't think I don't know what he's up to. He thinks he can fool me, running up the mountain every day. I know exactly where he is."

Yi Muyang's heart suddenly tightened. He held his breath, waiting for her to continue, but after a while, he looked down and saw that she had fallen asleep. The towel on her body was gone at some point. He reached out and took the thin blanket beside her and threw it over her.

She turned to the door and retrieved her bag that was hanging there. The bag contained her phone, which she picked up and unlocked using her fingerprint. She then searched for a contact named "Acheng."

I flipped through the phonebook and didn't see a number. It seems like this A-cheng is very careful, or maybe Min-er is cautious too, and hasn't saved his number.

He checked WeChat again, still finding nothing. But a chat record between her and her friend caught his attention.

"Acheng can't be with me for my birthday again this year."

She said that on my birthday, she had to go with her boss to buy supplies.

"Anyway, I've accepted this. His boss will always be more important than me. While I'm young, I should go out and make as much money as I can. He's not someone I can depend on."and felt that he shouldn't have used such vulgar language in front of her. He quickly changed his tune: "It's nothing, I'll think of another way."Sister Hao has managed many artists, from docile and o...