Her head was a bit painful, her whole body a bit sore, especially from the waist down, it felt nearly like it was breaking, extremely uncomfortable.
Xia Siyu was now between wakefulness and sleep, her consciousness at the blurry edges. She lay in bed, still puzzling over what she had done last night, feeling as though she had practiced dancing all afternoon, or perhaps filmed horseback riding scenes all night long.
It took her a very long time to recall that last night, Li Weiyi had cornered her in the bathroom, wanting to take advantage of her. She also remembered Shang Feifei's mocking provocation.
She was not like her mother, she couldn't win Best Actress, and she would be inferior to Shang Feifei in the future...
A little figure was desperately trying to squeeze out of her mind to assert its presence, it was Bo Yan. She seemed to vaguely remember drinking a lot with Bo Yan. How much exactly she couldn't recall, but at least two bottles.
