When she woke up, Xia Chuwei felt like she had returned many years ago.

It was not until the cell phone placed on the bedside table made a series of "buzzing" sounds that Xia Chuwei gradually woke up.

Xia Chuwei answered the phone.

"Sister Chu Wei." On the other side of the phone, Luo Xi's full of energy came. "I've arrived at the venue. When will you arrive?"

Conference venue?

Xia Chuwei suddenly remembered that today S City will hold a large-scale international fashion week exhibition.

As a fashion designer, such exhibitions cannot be missed.

Xia Chuwei immediately said, "I'll go there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chuwei quickly got up and prepared to wash up.

As soon as she got out of bed, Xia Chuwei's feet softened and she fell to the ground in a mess.

Having difficulty getting up, Xia Chuwei suddenly caught a circle of red bruises on her wrist.

Xia Chuwei was stunned.

Not a dream.

It turned out that what happened last night was not her dream.

Xia Chuwei no longer wants to recall what happened, and she can't remember some things clearly.

She only vaguely remembered that Huo Yunting kept asking her who that person was like a devil.

But she couldn't tell who that person was.

So, in the long night, Xia Chuwei lost consciousness.

After washing up, Xia Chuwei quickly arrived at the venue.

Luo Xi was already waiting there early.

"Sister Chuwei." Seeing Xia Chuwei, Luo Xi hurriedly met her.

Before leaving, Xia Chuwei put on light makeup, but she still couldn't hide the haggard look on her face.

"Sister Chuwei, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why are your face so bad?"

“I didn’t sleep well last night.”

The sharp-eyed Luo Xi glanced at Xia Chuwei's neck, and there was a faint trace of ambiguous smile.

"Oh, it turns out that I didn't sleep well..."

She lengthened the tone and deliberately emphasized the word "you".

Xia Chuwei pulled the scarf around her neck in a little embarrassed manner, "Let's go, the show is about to begin."

The two of them chatted and entered the venue.

Luo Xi held his cell phone and kept taking photos.

"I'll send it to Qianqian later, and she will definitely envy us to death."

Xia Chuwei looked at Luo Xi, "When will Qianqian come back? She told me a few days ago that she will come here in a while."

When Roche mentioned this, an angry expression appeared on his face.

"Qianqian's plane tickets have been bought. Rong Che's scumbag saw that he couldn't keep Qianqian, so he actually called Qianqian's parents back! Qianqian's parents always hoped that Qianqian could be with Rong Che. Seeing that Rong Che had signs of changing his mind, they decided to give Rong Che a chance and let Qianqian and Rong Che get along for a while."

"So..." Luo Xi curled his lips, "Ye Qingxi's white lotus came out to act in a bad mood again. Now Qianqian and Rong Che have a very stiff relationship again. Qianqian wants to leave, but Rong Che is not sure. He eats the bowl and looks at the pot, Rong Che is simply brain-sick!"

Luo Xi had no good impression of Rong Che.


Chapter completed!