Looking at the message she sent out, she slightly curled her lips and continued to pour herself a drink.
Senior Feimo must believe in her innocence this time, right?
Having bottled up her grievances for so long, she could finally clear her name; Ye Shushu should be happy about it.
But why does this expensive wine still taste bitter as it goes down?
Ye Shushu, who thought she would be happy, only felt more discomfort.
It shouldn't be this way, she should be happy, she should be.
The girl forced a slight curl of her lips and poured herself another glass; such good wine shouldn't be wasted.
Even though Ye Shushu was in a bad mood, at least she was protecting herself.
She took out her phone and dialed Yuan Yaying's number.
Nian Nian must have left for something, she didn't want to bother her.
But not Yaying—she's definitely single, calling her anytime is the same.
"Hey, I'm at Junhao Bar, accidentally had a bit to drink, come and pick me up."
