"You're welcome. We're sisters after all. It's only right." Zhang Rui didn't notice that Yin Tao's face was getting gloomier and gloomier. After touching up her makeup, Zhang Rui held Yin Tao's arm and walked out of the washroom.
Yin Tao couldn't explain herself clearly with just a few words. Since the situation was already out of control, she might as well finish what she started and keep up with the act with Brother Lin Jia.
Old Master Lin's birthday banquet had already begun, and the emcee had also started giving a speech.
Yin Tao lowered her head, completely uninterested.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Feng Jing sat beside Yin Tao and asked with concern when he saw that Yin Tao was in a bad mood.
"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired." Yin Tao mainly felt tired in her heart. Not only did she have to act, but she also had to endure psychological pressure.