The next morning, when Ye Xiaoyu was still immersed in the beautiful dream of handing the notebook to Yu Minglang to make Yu Minglang and Xiao Qian quarrel, the ruthless knocking on the door woke her up.
"Sister-in-law said let you get up and go for a run~" Yu Liumei stood at the door with a bright smile.
"I don't want to." Ye Xiaoyu still wanted to sleep.
Yu Liumei pointed at Ye Xiaoyu in surprise. "You're the first woman I've seen who sleeps with makeup on!"
Ye Xiaoyu looked at her disdainfully, "Who is like you guys who don't even know how to exfoliate?"
She would wear makeup to bed when she was in a bad mood, and even touch up her setting powder in the middle of the night.
"So magical..." Yu Liumei reached out to poke Ye Xiaoyu's face, but Ye Xiaoyu slapped her hand away.
"I want to continue sleeping, let's talk tomorrow."
