At the same time in Wen Sying's Apartment,
Wen Sying was counting the digits as she was drinking down her glasses one after the other like a drunkard. "Quick, this is already empty. Serve me another glass fast." She ordered the moment she drank the last drop from her glass.
At the side, Da-Xia was all troubled. Being her manager it was her job to control her and choose her good but from the last few days, she was just not able to control her. Because of which she was already feeling a terrible headache.
"Sying, you already had enough. You should take a rest now. Come, I will take you to the bed first". Seeing the disapproval coming already, still the manager gave it a try.
