Time flew by, and five days had passed in the blink of an eye.
Sister Bai arranged a dinner party for Mo Qiansu to accompany a few advertisers from Qiuying's Womenswear to a meal, and she did not hesitate to accept the invitation.
At the dinner table, every advertiser harbored ulterior motives, speaking with frivolous tongues and taking turns forcing drinks upon her.
Mo Qiansu had already downed over a dozen glasses. Her head spun intensely, but she struggled to maintain her sobriety.
Sitting beside her, the lecherous Mr. Li repeatedly attempted to take advantage of her. For the sake of this endorsement, Mo Qiansu desperately suppressed her temper. Instead of slamming a wine bottle on his head, she managed to maintain a beaming smile, quietly and smoothly pulling his hand away time and again.
After finishing the last glass, Mo Qiansu could no longer stand it, "Sorry, I need to use the restroom."
