A fashion queen

Upon hearing this, Cui Ziyue's cheeks flushed bright red like the sunset, revealing her shyness. She muttered softly, "I'm not a heavy drinker. This is all your fault! You clearly have feelings for me, but you deliberately kept me at a distance. This made me feel utterly miserable, so I resorted to drinking at Xiaohong's instigation."

"This damn Tai Xiaohong actually dared to instigate you to drink. Wait until we get to the set tomorrow, and I'll show you how I'll teach her a lesson!" Mo Yunting said viciously with his eyes wide open, looking like he was ready to settle the score.

"Don't be like this, Xiaohong is really doing this for my own good. I have finally made such a close friend, so don't be angry." She leaned on his broad and thick chest coquettishly and started to act coquettishly.

This feeling was wonderful, she sighed in her heart, and the gloom of the past few days disappeared. With his love, she felt like the happiest woman in the world!

Her body relaxed completely, as if all its strength had been drained away. However, at that moment, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded within her, as if reminding her of last night's hangover and severe lack of sleep. She felt an excruciating pain all over her body, as if every bone was protesting. The pain in her head surged like a tidal wave, tormenting her to the point of nearly fainting. She squeezed her eyes shut, gently rubbing her forehead with a trembling hand, trying to ease the piercing pain.

Mo Yunting, who was standing by, looked at her in pain, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, outlining a faint smile. "You'd better stay in bed and have a good sleep. Don't even think about going to the set today."

In truth, he longed to lie with her on this comfortable bed, savoring the endless beauty of her delicate body. But he knew full well that if neither of them showed up, the filming schedule would be severely impacted, potentially even delayed for a significant period. After all, he absolutely didn't want to let personal reasons delay the smooth completion of the entire project.

"Can you really handle it alone?" Looking at his concerned and gentle eyes, her heart suddenly surged with warmth and was filled with emotion.

This drunken streak unexpectedly brought them closer, allowing her to successfully win his heart. However, she secretly vowed to never touch alcohol again, as the feeling of a hangover was too excruciating. "Don't worry," he whispered softly, then smiled and leaned over to gently kiss her soft, pink lips before slowly rising and preparing to leave the bed.

"Yun Ting... tell me, this isn't a dream, is it?" Cui Ziyue muttered to herself. Everything before her seemed too beautiful to be true, like she was in a dream. She was afraid it was just a dream, that once she woke, all the beauty would vanish in an instant, and she would be back in the lonely, helpless world of reality.

"Silly, this isn't a dream. I love you..." Lu Chengnong whispered softly, then returned to the bedside and embraced Cui Ziyue tightly. He kissed her tenderly, a kiss filled with genuine emotion and endless love that left Cui Ziyue intoxicated. At that moment, she felt as if she were immersed in a sea of happiness, her heart overflowing with sweetness and joy.

Mo Yunting gently said goodbye to Cui Ziyue. His kiss was like a reassurance, giving her immense peace of mind. Cui Ziyue smiled sweetly and then gradually fell into a peaceful sleep.