Fang Xi vomited in the restroom, washed her face, and touched up her makeup. Her face was too pale, so she had to use blush to add some color to her complexion. After she was done tidying up her appearance, she pushed the restroom door open and staggered out on swaying feet. Fang Xi then composed herself and walked towards her private room, thinking, 'Just one last round. I'll drink those guys under the table, and today's mission will be over and done with!'
"Fang Xi? It's really you!" someone said as they suddenly grabbed her arm, and before she knew it, a tall figure stood before her. Fang Xi's heart quivered. She looked up and met the eyes that appeared in her dreams every night. She even forgot to breathe.
Xi Cheng looked at the exquisitely made-up woman before him in disbelief. 'It's Fang Xi, it's really her! The Fang Xi I've been thinking about day and night!'
