Yan Su struggled to look at the end of the bed and saw a short-haired woman sitting on the couch that was placed against the wall. She was wearing a long, striped dress; her lips were red, and her face was delicate. She looked pretty at first glance, but with a closer look, one could see that she had plastic surgery.
She had the same accent as Mo Liuxi when he came back to the country.
Standing beside the woman, were four men in black suits, including the one who asked Yan Su for directions.
âYouâre not Chinese.â Yan Su was alert.
âYouâre smart.â The woman slowly stood up, walked to the bed, and looked at her carefully. âYouâre pretty and young.â
Jealousy could be detected in her eyes.
Yan Suâs face looked perfectly natural, full of collagen, not like hers. The aging marks on her face could only be covered by the most expensive skincare products and the most advanced techniques.
Yan Su was frightened.
She wouldnât be surprised if she was kidnapped by a man. After all, during work, she had displeased some men that wanted to do something bad to her. But it was a woman who kidnapped her. What did the woman want?
She believed that she never offended any woman before. An Ning hated her, but that one was almost a psychopath.
âYou are pretty too.â Yan Su was being honest. âYou have a good presence.â
âI do?â The woman slowly touched her own face and said, âDo you know how many surgeries Iâve taken to maintain this face? Every time I woke up after surgery, I knew that I had to cover my face for a while. Iâm not like you. Youâre born with your pretty face, and donât have to do anything to get it. Iâm so jealous of young girls like you.â
After saying that, she gently stroked Yan Suâs face.
Yan Su got goosebumps. She wondered if she was facing a crazy woman who was jealous of her beauty.
But a lot of girls were even younger and prettier than herself. Why did that woman choose her as a target?
âIn fact... you donât need to think this way. Iâll become old someday. Iâll also need to inject collagen or hyaluronic acid into my skin...â Yan Su stuttered.
âWhat do you mean? Do you think that Iâm old?â The woman suddenly squeezed her chin and stared at her fiercely. âYou think Iâve used collagen and hyaluronic acid? You can tell?â
Yan Su wanted to die. âDidnât you just say that youâve put a lot of effort into your face? Every beauty house provides such services to slow down aging.â
âAging?â The woman sneered. âDo you think that Iâm aging?â
Yan Su was so frustrated. She had met a lot of crazy women this year.
âNo. I think youâre young. If you didnât tell me that Iâm younger than you, I wouldâve thought you were only twenty. You seem to be at the same age as I am.â To save herself, Yan Su lied.
âYouâre such a sweet talker. No wonder he likes you so much.â the woman smiled with jealousy.
âDo you like Mo Liuxi too?â The first thing that popped up in Yan Suâs mind was Mo Liuxiâs beautiful face.
âWhoâs Mo Liuxi?â The woman raised her eyebrows. âI didnât know that youâre a skittish girl who has more than one boyfriend.â
âAre you talking about... Shi Xiang?â Yan Suâs slow-working mind finally generated a name. âAre you that Young Mistress from the Korean company?â
âSo you know about me.â The woman smiled, stood up and said, âIâm Jin Youlan.â
âMiss Jin, I broke up with Shi Xiang long ago. You shouldnât come after me,â Yan Su said while struggling.