Yu Ting's words became increasingly impassioned, and thankfully a fair amount of the drink in her hand had spilled due to her dramatic gesturing. She attempted to leap up several times, but was repeatedly pushed back down by Ning Xuan.
"Alright, alright, I'll even hire her to shovel shit, let's get you home," Ning Xuan played along with the drunkard's ramblings, blissfully unaware that she was talking about Shen Ruchu, a female CEO worth billions.
"But he's not even my…"
The scene shifted abruptly; Yu Ting's voice was significantly quieter now. She looked a little pitiful, hunching into a small ball. Ning Xuan couldn't bear it; her heart softened slightly. She considered comforting her to give her some sense of security, but just as she was about to do so, Yu Ting suddenly stood up after quieting down, striking a pose.
"Am I not beautiful?"
