Jian Xi picked up Wan Yu, who reeked of alcohol and seemed to have drunk quite a bit the night before.
She lay limp in the passenger seat, her muffled moans indicating her discomfort.
"Have you eaten anything?" Jian Xi asked helplessly. This friend of hers really worked herself hard.
Wan Yu shook her head. "I don't want to eat. I have no appetite. Let's go for a facial first."
"What facial? Eat first. Then I'll take you for a massage and skin care. I've booked a room for you there; you can go straight to sleep."
"Oh my God! True sister at heart!" exclaimed Wan Yu, flailing wildly like a happy child.
Jian Xi hadn't expected to run into her nemesis. She had deliberately avoided the road where Jiang Qimeng was shooting, but unexpectedly, Jiang Qimeng had apparently followed them to another main road.
Wan Yu's sharp eyes caught something. "Stop the car!" she exclaimed instantly.
