Wuwu.
It turns out that one should never celebrate too early.
When Lu Yanli appeared before me in a tailored suit, having rushed over from the party, I was stunned.
He glared at me.
His dark expression filled me with an ominous premonition.
Ah, how foolish I am!
I forgot to block him when I posted on social media!
Before I could say anything, the five male models beside me were already frightened by the chilling aura radiating from Lu Yanli.
Seeing the situation was not good, they quickly made their exit.
The atmosphere instantly became incredibly awkward.
I forced a laugh, trying to save face: "Mr. Lu, um, are you here to discuss work at the bar too?"
"Heh."
Lu Yanli laughed at my clumsy excuse.
His gaze turned even colder.
"I don't recall our company having any work recently that would require Assistant Huang to specifically invite five naked men to discuss."
"..."
Damn it.
Why do I feel this shame as if I've been caught cheating?
Clearly, we have nothing to do with each other!
At this moment, Lu Yanli casually crossed his long legs and sat down on the sofa next to me without any courtesy.
He glanced at the array of champagne and fruit platters on the table, as well as the red lip mark I accidentally left on a wine glass.
Suddenly, he asked, "Did you have fun just now?"
"Uh."
I recalled the moments spent with the young men and truly couldn't bring myself to say anything insincere. "Well... it's not that bad..."
Lu Yanli seemed to choke on his words. His dark eyes fixed on me, and suddenly he started to sneer.
"Huang Yue, you are really something!"
Anyone could hear the gritted teeth in his voice. I felt a wave of panic wash over me. I quickly nodded and bowed, "No, no, I misspoke. It’s not fun at all, not fun in the slightest!"
"I swear I won't come back again!"
Is that satisfactory for you, my esteemed Crown Prince?
(Actually, I still want to come next time, sob sob sob...)
I am guilty. It seems like I have upset the Crown Prince of the Capital.
For the next two weeks, Lu Yanli didn’t even bother to acknowledge me; he wouldn’t even glance my way. Every time he accidentally passed by me, his gaze was so cold that even the dogs on the street couldn’t help but shake their heads.
As a result, new rumors about me spread throughout the company. Everyone said I had fallen out of favor. The onlookers were excited, eagerly waiting to see the miserable downfall of someone despised by the Crown Prince.
The female lead was quite kind-hearted. She was worried that I might feel too upset and specifically came to comfort me.
"Xiaoyue, it’s okay. What happened before is in the past. As long as you work diligently from now on, everyone will surely change their impression of you and won’t make things difficult for you anymore."
I hugged the sweet female lead with mixed feelings.
Sister, I am Yellow Moonlight! Working diligently is impossible for me in this lifetime! I still have forty percent of my task left...
I was feeling frustrated, and so was the system.
Late at night, I was caught off guard when I suddenly received a call from Lu Yanli.
"Come over here now..."
Through the phone, his deep voice still carried a strong scent of alcohol and a hoarse tone. Before I could refuse, he had already hung up.
I took another look at the address he sent. It was actually his home!
What?!
Late at night, drunk, at his house...
With three layers of complications stacked on top of each other, I suddenly understood. This was a plot that belonged to the female lead!
The male lead gets drunk and has a stomachache, calls the female lead's phone, and she rushes over to take care of him. After a night of sweet interaction, their feelings deepen, and the male lead realizes that the female lead has unknowingly entered his heart...
But now, why did the call come to me? Did the male lead accidentally dial the wrong number while drunk?
I quickly called the female lead, Qin Churan.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable."
The female lead's phone was actually turned off!
The system and I exchanged glances.
In the end, I gritted my teeth.
I might as well go over there. I couldn't just let him suffer alone at home with a stomachache!
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