Yuan Yina's face was totally red and she shook with anger.
She did harbor such thoughts and was intending to seduce him.
But didn't such flings have something to do with willingness from both parties?
She hinted at him, and he understood her.
But he needn't say it aloud in front of so many others even if he was unwilling!
What pride had she left?
There were so many other makeup artists here. How was she to expand within the industry in the future?
These people wouldn't help her keep it a secret, and if she's working next time, how would others view her when they knew she "s*xually harassed" Han Zhuoling?
Not just this.
Yuan Yina suddenly thought of a scarier situation.
All her clients belonged to the upper echelons of society.
And even if she wanted to develop some relationship among these upper classes, she would choose those better-looking ones.
But most among her clients were those old lechers.
