"Zexiao, where are you going this afternoon for styling? I heard you're quite familiar with the fashion circles of Shangcheng, could you take me with you?" She came up with a giggly smile, thinking that even if Yu Zexiao didn't fancy her, if she met some of his friends, she could still market herself successfully!
You see, Yu Zexiao was no ordinary person; the people he knew were all from rich families, weren't they? If she could hook just one of them, she wouldn't have to worry for the rest of her life!
Unexpectedly, Yu Zexiao didn't even glance at her but casually said, "I'm busy."
Then, he turned his head away and clearly saw Lu Jiayuan cozying up to Jian Anning!
Yu Zexiao's stuff was always a mess; he needed his coffee, his pastries, and they had to be special ones. Every time it came to cleaning up, it was an utterly chaos, like a soup kitchen, and quite troublesome.
Yu Zexiao didn't like others touching his things, so she had to do it all by herself.
