บท 1827: You’re My Precious Darling (Part Seven)

Ai Ruili's manager gave a curt nod and suddenly he stared at her ear. "Ai Ruili, where is your earring?"

"Earring?!" Ai Ruili felt her ear and asked shrilly, "Why is it gone!"

Her eyes darted around, looking for her earring.

Her manager asked, "Did you drop it when you were relieving yourself?"

"I don't know," Ai Ruili answered with a vacant look in her eyes.

It was as if she couldn't remember anything at all.

"I need to look for it." She picked up the hems of her dress and turned around.

She looked anxious.

Her manager grabbed her arm. "We don't have time. We still have a dinner appointment at 8 p.m. with Director Liu."

"No way! I flew to Europe just to get the earrings. It's 180,000 yuan! I need to find it." Ai Ruili insisted on her way and she tugged her arm away.