On Saturday, Su Jin woke up at half past nine.
It wasn't the first time she slept with Yang Jiahui.
Sometimes, the three of them would get together and have a crazy night, often at Yang Jiahui's house. Therefore, Yang Jiahui's bathroom had her and Han Tong's toiletries.
In the bathroom, Su Jin stared at her face for a while. It was still swollen, but it was much better than yesterday. It didn't hurt much.
After washing up, she applied some ointment on her face.
What she should do and what she should not do today, she already had a direction in her heart during this process.
First, she had to call her boss.
When she opened her bag and saw her phone in pieces, she remembered that she had smashed her phone in a fit of anger yesterday.
Yesterday, when she left the coffee shop and was about to reach Tang Yang's house, her phone rang. It was a call from Jin Hengyuan.
