Yu Yan contemplates, looking at the stairs. It's not that hard. She'll just check if there's anything she could wear, drop her account number and run off.
She walks up the stairs, dragging him as he holds onto her leg. Ying Yue's going to have a mini attack when she tell her about this.
She opens the door to a random room, God help her and let this be his room. This is the last time she's going to be helping any stupid dude. She drags him inside and shut the door. He was still holding on to her leg.
Yu Yan's irritation booms and she helps him up only to throw him on the bed. He bounces back and hits his head hard on the headboard. Good, she prayed that adds to his hangover. Insensitive prick.
God, why couldn't this smell just wash off? She smelled like vomit and it was actually a very disgusting smell. She stomps on her feet glaring at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. Why did she have to help him? The things money could do to someone.
She pulled out her phone and take a picture of herself. Ying Yue had called several times, she was probably fuming by now. However, Yu Yan wanted to see her expression when she told her, hence, she ignored it. She removed her sneakers and walked out of the bathroom with a huge frown in her face. She looked around and saw a walk in closet. She raced towards it , however, it was full with men's clothing.
Didn't he have a girlfriend? Didn't Zhi Ruo come here? Was she disappointed that he was an imbecile? Since when did she care about people's personal life?
What would she do? This was the last straw, she's not helping anyone she didn't know again. Not like she did it before. She put on one of his white shirts, and black shorts. She tied her hair up and sighed. He'll pay for her clothes too. He doesn't know who he's messing with.
As she walk out, she sees his watch collection. Really bro, he just had to get all the limited edition watches. She knew every single one of them and their value. The perks of being a rich pauper.
Just then an idea popped into Yu Yan's head. She could take his watch as a collateral. If he doesn't pay her back, which is possible considering the fact that he's most likely an asshole, she'll just sell his watch.
She picked a seventy thousand worth emerald watch. He sure would pay her if he had a bit of business sense. She walked back to his bedroom, dressed in his clothing, his watch on her wrist. She move towards him and check his breathing rate.
Good, he's alive.
"Hot...I'm feeling..hot." He murmured amd started removing his clothes. She picked a pen and paper and started writing.
"Hot..." He mumbled again. He can strip naked for all she cared. With the hatred she had for him, She didn't see him as a human, let alone a full grown man.
'LIAR' her subconscious teased again. Despite fighting against herself,she knew she'd run once he had successfully pulled off his clothes.
" You'd better not be a coward and stick to your end of the deal. Money for my service; Thirty thousand.
Plus, my clothes that you ruined; Ten thousand. I've taken your seventy thousand watch as collateral. If you don't pay me back, I'll sell it.
I hope you die from the hangover and pain after you send me my money."
She added her account and phone number. If he turns out to be a stalker, she'lll hack his phone and destroy him.
"Good riddance." Yu Yan said to the gorgeous man who was still fumbling with his clothes. The security at the door cleared his throat when she got down.
"Should I drive you home?" Yu Yan ignored him and walk out and he followed her worryily. Why does he care?
"It's late. Ma'am, if anything happens to you, President would be at fault." He says and she almost burst into laughter. What could possibly happen to her? And who names their children President?
Was that his name? She turned to the man and raise an eyebrow.
"Aye, I'm Mingyu. I'll just drop you off at your house. Sorry for that." He pointed at her clothes in her hands. Yu Yan sighed and follow him. Might as well end this night early. She needed to get to the parlor on time or Yan Mei is going to flip.
"Miss, you're a very kind person." He tries to start a conversation but Yu Yan just stares at her phone. Nice her ass.
" You see, My president is just suffering a heart break." He adds and turns out of the street.
" Where to?" Mingyu asks. This was why Yu Yan didn't like helping people. She'll just be forced to talk to lots and lots of them.
"Tattoo shop." Yu Yan mumbled and he smiled brightly. She scoffed.
Yu Yan eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They were still debating on the school forum.
'I wonder what happened to Adonis, my love.' One from the game server said. Probably a girl. She should probably write an apology to them.
"I'm so sorry I couldn't make it to today's match. I was stuck with a drunk person I helped. I'll converse with Tricky and see if we can reschedule."
As Yu Yan posted the message, she received lots of replies. Fans were fawning and praising her while anti-fans still insulted her. She had done my part, she'll just wait and see how this goes.
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" What do you mean? Are you crazy? Is it that difficult to find her just in of Crisco. I swear, in the next three minutes, if you don't...oh my God, if..." Ying Yue was pacing around the living room, her hair messed up as she runs her fingers through it.
"Xiao Yue, I'm home." Yu Yan says and the phone falls off Ying Yue's hand.
"Oh my God, Yu Yan! Where the hell were you? You didn't even send me a text or anything. Are you fine? Is it the debtors again?" Ying Yue rasped out.
" No, I...I just helped one dude home." Yu Yan replies and Ying Yue's jaw falls open. Yu Yan sit on the couch and stare at Ying Yue. She blinks rapidly and gulps.
"Excuse me?" She says in polished, perfect English.
"I met one drunk ass dude at the tattoo shop and helped him. Didn't Qing Qing tell you?"
" Oh Qing Qing, he'd left when I was done." Yh, typical douche.
" You really helped someone, meaning you spoke to him. Wait, YOU SLEPT WITH HIM." Ying Yue yells as she rakes her eyes over Yu Yan's body.
Yu Yan had totally forgotten about his clothes.
"He barfed on me." She pointed at her clothes which she had thrown on the floor.
"Eww...why did you bring them home?" Ying Yue picks them and dumps them in the trash. Yu Yan frowned, she could have washed that.
"So, tell me everything. I'm so excited." Ying Yue squeals but Yu Yan sighed unhappily. It's going to be a looooooooong night.
After hours of her retelling and repeating everything to Ying Yue, Yu Yan finally climbed into her bed, stuffed her pills in her mouth and swallowed. Remembering something, she stood up and ran into Ying Yue's room. In her haste, she had forgotten to knock.
What she saw on her best friend's bed almost made her faint and she balled her fists.