"Give me back that serviette!" said Sun Yi agitatedly.
She tried to grab it back several times, but to no avail.
Su Na laughed coldly. "Why are you wound up, little wench? I wonder what disgusting secret this holds."
With that, Su Na opened up the serviette.
She had thought it would be a hotel address that some higher-ups had given to Sun Yi, but it turned out to be something like a medicinal formula.
There were even the words, "Beginner-level Beauty Pill."
Just like that, she laughed until her stomach hurt.
"Sun Yi, oh, Sun Yi. Is everything alright with your brain? Do you really believe in things like Beauty Pills? Or have you been watching too many TV dramas?
"This handwriting looks like a man's. Did some fraud give this to you in exchange for a night?
"I thought you'd be worth a few hundred at most, but now it looks like you're not even worth a dollar!
"Haha!"
Su Na's laugh was growing grotesque.
