After getting home, Yiyi couldn't wait to run to the bathroom to take a shower and change her clothes.
Xu Qingqiu changed her clothes as well, but the smell seemed to cling stubbornly to her, lingering around her nose like an incurable malady.
After sending the new assistant and the makeup artist to rest in the newly rented apartment opposite, Xu Qingqiu sat alone on the sofa, her expression chilly.
She hadn't yet had the chance to tell Sister Hua about today's events. It wasn't that she didn't want to; it was simply that saying anything would be pointless.
Sister Hua was under even greater pressure than she was. Xu Qingqiu knew this wasn't a situation Sister Hua could resolve because they weren't just dealing with Qin Xiao.
She had initially thought that with her current fame, the other party might show some restraint, or at least be wary of damaging their own interests if they targeted her.
