Big socks! Do you even understand how you kiss a villain?

At this time, Zuo You had changed into a black windbreaker and loose cargo pants, tied her shoelaces, and sneaked into the hotel through the back door.

For some reason, she was very good at doing these sneaky things. Could it be that her ancestors were... thieves?

Zuo You knew she would be stopped if she went through the main entrance, so she decided to climb in through the window.

She looked up to estimate the height of the floor, but unexpectedly saw a rope as thick as a fist hanging down from the second floor.

Zuo You was shocked. Even such a niche track was attracting competition?

No one showed up yet, but Zuo You wasn't in a hurry. She stood there with her arms crossed, waiting to see what would happen.

A few minutes later, a pair of high heels were thrown down. Zuo You quickly moved aside and saw the two shoes bounce on the lawn. The shimmering uppers and dark red soles caught her eye.

Is it a girl? Zuo You felt a surge of anticipation.

"Never mind, I'm determined to win this project this time!" Yi Qingyue tightened the rope one last time, gritted her teeth, and lowered herself into a backward position.

A person's weight is not light, so she carefully gripped the rope, released it little by little, and slowly descended to the first floor.

A slight noise came from above, and Yi Qingyue's eyes widened in surprise as she gasped. The rope had come loose, and a feeling of weightlessness enveloped her.

However, the pain she had imagined did not occur; Yi Qingyue even caught a whiff of a cool fragrance.

She opened her eyes and met a pair of clear, bright almond-shaped eyes. The girl fluttered her eyelashes and looked at her with a smile.

"You're not scared, are you?"

Yi Qingyue seemed to wake from a dream, and awkwardly got out of her arms, even stammering, "No, nothing."

How embarrassing! It was the first time in her life she had ever climbed out of a window and was seen by someone, and she even fell right into someone's arms!

Zuo You smiled and pointed to the rope on the ground, saying, "You're not strong enough to tie this kind of thick rope securely. Next time, find a thinner one and leave the knot a little longer."

Yi Qingyue nodded, and was about to say something when she saw her finger twirl and point to her feet, saying, "Put on your shoes first, be careful of broken glass on the ground."

She then noticed that her high heels had been neatly placed to the side.

"Thank you." For some reason, Yi Qingyue felt that she was very familiar, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"You're welcome, it's what a beautiful lady should do." She then pointed to the ceiling. "What a coincidence, you're coming down, but I'm going up. I can use your room then!"

That also saves you the risk of encountering people after climbing up.

Seeing that she had quickly climbed up the pipe to the second floor after speaking, Yi Qingyue was both surprised and anxious, "Don't go up there! My room is locked!"

However, no one answered her. Yi Qingyue guessed that the other party had not heard her, but she dared not raise her voice for fear of attracting attention.

But with her skills, if she can't get out, it should be easy for her to return the way she came, right?

Zuo You entered the suite on the second floor and tried to open the door, but found that she couldn't open it no matter what she did.

She quickly found a heavy object and prepared to force the door open, but stopped just before she could do so.

That girl just now didn't seem like the kind of well-behaved girl who would climb out of a window. She must have something very important to do if she risked going out. Wouldn't it be easy for people to find out that she ran away if the door is open?

Zuo You, who is usually unethical, surprisingly acted morally for once and climbed over the balcony into the suite next door.

"Honey, when are you going to divorce your sister? Ouch, be quiet. We can't keep doing this sneaking around like this. Didn't you say you'd marry me as soon as you got the divorce papers?"

"...Little vixen, you know what kind of tricks that tigress has up her sleeve. Now that I'm divorced from her, where am I going to get the money to buy you bags and diamond rings? Hmm, hold on a little longer, be patient, and I'll bring you home by next year at the latest."

Zuo You crouched low and slipped smoothly from the balcony to the door, only to accidentally witness this eye-wateringly harmonious scene of life.

These two are really something, they don't even close the door when they're doing their business. I wonder if she'll still be usable after washing her eyes.

However, her gossipy nature awakened, and she hid by the door to eavesdrop for a while before finally opening the door and leaving, completely satisfied.

In the hotel lobby, Mr. Charles, who was on his way to the airport, was stopped by a woman.

“Good day, Mr. Charles,” the woman said, nodding in respect.

His excellent gentlemanly manners led him to smile at the poised and elegant Eastern woman and say, "Actually, I'd prefer to speak Chinese. Do you need any assistance?"

“Mr. Charles, you don’t need to pay any attention to a woman like that.” The man accompanying him glanced at the woman, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt.

"I heard you really like Chinese culture. I wonder if you've ever heard of the idioms 'to throw yourself into someone's arms' and 'to offer yourself as a concubine'?"

“Mr. King, I only know that one should not comment without knowing the whole story. Your words are rather uncouth.” Charles raised his voice in displeasure, then looked at the woman apologetically and said sorry.

"I've come here today specifically to discuss cooperation with you. I don't care about irrelevant people. I hope you can give me a chance. Trust me, I won't let you down."

The woman smiled calmly, clearly not taking Mr. Jin's obviously malicious words to heart, her amber eyes filled with a determined resolve.

Charles glanced at the time and said apologetically, "But I have to catch a flight, so I'm afraid I don't have enough time."

He wasn't making excuses. Although this trip to the East wasn't just for business, he genuinely wanted to learn more about Eastern culture and see different sights.

Unfortunately, something happened at home that required him to go back and deal with it, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

"I'll take you to the airport, and we can talk on the way!" The woman clearly still wanted to try and get her way.

Mr. Jin grew anxious: "Mr. Charles, the candidate for cooperation has already been chosen. There's no need for her to waste your time any longer, is there?"

Charles, with his blond hair and blue eyes, pushed away the outstretched hand, his tone filled with dissatisfaction: "In fact, the person you introduced did not satisfy me. Mr. Kim, please leave. I'm going."

He instinctively disliked Mr. Kim's aura. The reason the two interacted was because his wife really liked one of Mr. Kim's films and hoped they could collaborate.

But now he has changed his mind.

Charles nodded slightly to the woman: "Madam, let's go together."

As Mr. Jin watched the two figures disappear into the distance, a surge of hatred welled up within him. Eager to vent his frustration, he dialed a phone number:

"Bring the person I want here, along with the props..."