Su Yin took a deep breath.
She exited the bathroom.
Right in front of her stood a middle-aged man.
It seemed like he was purposefully waiting for her.
Su Yin smiled slightly, "Mr. Liu."
After several rounds of drinking, she had become familiar with everyone present and memorized their names.
"Too drunk?" Liu Ming asked her.
"I'm alright."
"Miss Su, your capacity for alcohol is truly remarkable." Liu Ming laughed lasciviously, reaching out to touch Su Yin's face.
Su Yin dodged his touch.
Liu Ming's gaze hardened.
"Director Ji is still waiting for me outside, he told me not to stay in the washroom for too long." Su Yin quickly thought of an excuse.
"Su Yin, Su Yin," Liu Ming called her name with a smirk, "You've been in the entertainment circle for a while now, don't you understand? Ji Zhihan brought you here tonight to curry favor with us."
Of course, Su Yin knew this.
But she was somewhat reluctant.
