Qiao Lian was only relieved after Shen Liangchuan and Song Cheng had left the room. She lay on the sofa, out of strength.
Gao Youming stared at her with wide eyes. "Forget Chuan, I think that… there's something wrong with you today!"
Qiao Lian rolled her eyes at him.
Gao Youming continued speaking, "Even if you wanted to reject Song Cheng, you didn't have to make yourself look this awful, right? It was so horrible that I could hardly bear to look at it!"
Qiao Lian sighed and said, "There's no other way, because I'm such a beauty. If they had seen me, what should I do if they force me to sign the contract?"
Gao Youming replied, "Would it kill you to not be narcissistic for a day?"
Qiao Lian stood up, smiling, and entered the room to get changed.
This room of Gao Youming was their workspace.
As his sole income came from livestreaming, there were a lot of clothes in the room.