Yang Ruqin wondered what sort of delusional reality she was living in. She had known her brother for all of her life and had never seen him this happy before. She had never witnessed such a smile on his face. He only shows it around Zhao Lifei. This tiny woman was the source of his happiness.
She wondered if she could ever find someone to hold and love her the same way her brother did for her best friend. Yu Pingluo's face popped into her mind. Then, the most mind-boggling thing happened. Another man's face flashed before her eyes. Frozen to the bed, she was flabbergasted. What just happened?
"Are you just going to leave me alone like this?" She pitifully said, her bottom lip jutting out, like an abandoned puppy. She perfected her act by poking her fingers together, looking up from the bed, and then looking down. "I-I'm lonely…" Truthfully, she didn't want to return to the studio. The deadlines were approaching and so was the Summer Fashion Week.
