She almost ran with her skirt in her arms, straight to the bathroom of the suite.

This is a quiet corridor, dimly lit and silent.

She should probably be lucky that most people were still at the reception and there was no one in the corridor.

She kept running in the direction of the bathroom. When she found the bathroom, she breathed a sigh of relief and leaned weakly against the wall.

For a long time, I had no strength, and my eyesight was all dark.

After putting on her skirt, she came out.

Her hair was already messy and unattractive, her makeup was smudged, and her neck was covered with deep and shallow hickeys. There were so many of them that they were shocking and couldn't be washed away.

Ye Jiaqi was a little at a loss. She didn't bring a coat, there were too many kiss marks, and she was wearing a suspender dress.

She lowered her head, washed her face, and tried to wake herself up.

She had completely sobered up from the alcohol, and only had sporadic feelings of drunkenness, but more of sobriety and irritability.

There are hickeys, hickeys everywhere!

On the neck, around the ears, on the chest... you can't even cover it with your hair down.

Ye Jiaqi was a little desperate. He washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror blankly. He put his hands on the sink. She looked at the mirror and remained motionless.

She almost didn't recognize the person in the mirror.

The face was dripping with water, and there was no makeup at all. The face had a lifeless color, even a little pale and bloodless.

The person in the mirror is nothing like the Ye Jiaqi who was chatting and laughing and being praised by others at night.

Ye Jiaqi looked at the mirror and smiled palely. There was a look of sadness and despair in his eyes, and his pupils were unfocused.

She was lying by the pool, not knowing how to deal with the hickeys on her body, or how to go back to the venue again. She would definitely not be able to go back to this state.

For a long time, she just leaned over and lay motionless.

The water on my face kept dripping into the sink, tick, tick, tick. The sound was amplified by the empty and quiet bathroom.

It was a little cold in the bathroom, and it was almost early in the morning. Ye Jiaqi finally stood up and crossed his arms.

She wiped the water from her face and realized that her bag had been thrown into Zhuo Yuanhang's car. Her cosmetics and tissues were still in the bag.

She wiped the water on her face casually and tidied her messy hair a little.

It was quiet all around, and she was the only one in the bathroom.

After careful care, her face looked better, but it was still very pale.

Just when she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly heard the sound of footsteps.

Ye Jiaqi was startled, raised his head, turned around, and saw Jiang Yao with a big belly.

Jiang Yao's face was gloomy, her eyes were sharp, and there was anger that could not be hidden in her eyebrows.

Before Ye Jiaqi could react, Jiang Yao raised her hand, stepped forward, and slapped him!

After all, she was a pregnant woman and her movements were slow. Ye Jiaqi turned his body to prevent her from hitting him.

Ye Jiaqi stood by the wall, leaning his back against the wall, looking at Jiang Yao indifferently, his eyes were cryptic and deep, and her face didn't look very good either.

The light in the bathroom flickered on and off.

"Ye Jiaqi, you are indeed here. I didn't see you at the reception, so I knew you hadn't gone back, and you were secretly seducing other people's husbands. Are you so shameless? You mistress, why are you so arrogant and stubborn?
Chapter completed!