Meanwhile, inside KT Entertainment.
"Hurry up, so annoying, dawdling over every little thing. I'm about to break out in pimples because of the makeup suffocating my face, and you still don't know to move faster. Do you want to suffocate me to death?" Fu Ya walked at the front, fanning herself with her palm, her face consumed by irritation and dissatisfaction, "Are your legs broken, or are you deaf? I've been calling you for ages and you still don't hurry up. You're not even in front of me yet; should I wait for you to come over and make me a cup of Beautifying Flower Tea or prepare to serve you tea and massage your legs?"
The assistant behind her was dragging a suitcase almost as tall as herself, and she was also holding a set of evening wear. Her slender figure seemed to wobble under Fu Ya's scolding, sweat covering her forehead as she desperately tried to move faster, apologizing with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, Ya, I'll go make you tea right away."
