After all, she couldn't help it. Before she arrived at the bathroom, her tears kept falling like broken pearls. In just a short while, her eyes were already red.

"An An, why are you crying? What's wrong?" In the bathroom, two friends were washing their hands in front of the bathroom. Suddenly, they saw An An appear with red eyes and asked, "The manager scolded you?"

An An is the waiter.

When she heard her friend's comfort, she felt even more aggrieved. She bit her lip and shook her head.

The two friends look at each other the same.

"What's wrong?" The short girl pulled out a piece of paper to wipe her tears, "What's the matter? Don't cry, I'll have to work later, it's not good to be seen."

"If you have something to do, just say, if someone bullies you, we will help you bully you. I tell you, you are too weak and have been here for too short, so you will be bullied." Another eldest girl said with some dissatisfaction.

After hearing this, An An felt even more uncomfortable in his chest.

"No...no...not them..." She shook her head, and tears dripped on the back of her hand.

"What's that? You said."

"I……"

"An An?"

The scenes in my mind were the scenes I just saw, and the comfort of my friends in my ears was again. An An couldn't help it and sobbed and said softly: "I...I see... Master Li."

As soon as Mr. Li said two words, both of his friends were shocked. Soon, they thought of what happened two months ago. An An almost got along with Mr. Li..., and the next day, gossip news came out, so other people in the club talked a lot about those days.

Before they could say anything, the grievance and sad voices sounded—

"And... Ji Weiran... Miss Ji, they... they seem to be very close..."

"Ji Weiran?"

"It's the popular actress Ji Weiran?! Ji Weiran, who once had a scandal with Li Shao?!"

The two blurted out.

An An felt her eyes sore.

"...Well," she nodded, her voice was extremely low, her face full of confusion, "Sister Li Mingming... she announced her marriage last night, Ji... how could she do this? They...she..."

She suddenly couldn't say the rest.

The short girl kept looking at her, and when she saw this, she suddenly understood something.

"An An," she was a little worried. Despite her hesitation, she still asked, "Do you...really fall in love with Mr. Li?"

An An was stunned, her breathing was slightly stagnant, and she didn't answer, just bit her lip.

The short girl confirmed it immediately.

After considering it, she said seriously: "An An, maybe you don't like what I say, but I still want to say that your liking for Mr. Li should not be deep. Maybe it's just a temporary obsession and admiration, so hurry up and cut off this liking. A man like Mr. Li is indeed very popular with women, but no matter whether he is unmarried or married, he will never fall in love with you, nor will he have anything to do with you, and he will not marry you. In such a wealthy family, those who can marry into a good family must be a good match. Instead of being deeply in a difficult situation in the future, it is better not to like him now. Do you understand what I mean?"

An An's face turned pale.

"I……"

"Also, no matter what you see in the box, what is the relationship between Mr. Li and Ji Weiran, we can't talk about gossip. This is Lanting. Even if Mr. Li is not the boss here, we as employees cannot gossip customers casually. Otherwise, what is waiting for us is to lose this high-paying job. Remember what I said, have you heard?"

An An's face turned whiter and soon became red and white again.

"I don't like to hear what you said," the eldest girl frowned and held An An's hand, and said to the short girl, "Who said that a man like Mr. Li cannot like An An? Love comes without distinction. Besides, if you can control your liking, can you still be called like? An An is just a secret crush on Mr. Li, and he did nothing wrong."

"Don't cry, An An," she glanced at An An, then turned her head and said indifferently, "And Ji Weiran, why can't we talk about it? She can do such a thing, but she won't let others say it? Didn't she attend that dinner yesterday? How could she not know that Young Master Li is married? She knows that Young Master Li is still not clear about her, and proves that her character is not very good? She can do this, why can't An An? People in the entertainment industry are much more chaotic, but An An is different, An An is simple."

"you……"

"Am I wrong?" Before the girl said anything, she looked at An An again and asked, "An An, tell us the truth, did Mr. Li sleep with you that night?"

That night...

An An's lip bites tighter.

"I……"

She couldn't say it.

The eldest girl thought she was embarrassed, so she said again: "If I were you, I would work hard. I would like someone but it would not be illegal. Besides, who knows if Mr. Li is really married? Even if he gets married, what kind of feelings can there be in business marriage? There is a young man in a wealthy family at home and he is still playing outside, which is not very normal..."

An An suddenly raised her head: "Mr. Li is not such a person!"

Seeing this, the eldest girl laughed ambiguously and shook her eyes: "Is it so sad? Since I have such a relationship with Mr. Li, then be brave once. What are you afraid of? I have never seen a rich young man fall in love with Cinderella here."

"I……"

"An An!" The short girl could no longer listen and frowned, "Don't do anything nonsense, don't be impulsive, otherwise..."

"Or what? Do you want to see An An continue to feel sad?"

"Can……"

"No, but."

The two people have different views and are about to start arguing.

"Don't... stop arguing..." An An stopped them with tears in her eyes, "You guys go out first, I... think about it myself, I'm fine, really, I'm fine... I... wait..."

"An An!"

What else do the eldest girl want to say? She doesn't want to be held by the short girl.

"Come out with me!"

"Hey! I..."

Soon, only An An was left in the luxurious bathroom.

She stood there blankly, and the scene of seeing Mr. Li for the first time flashed through her mind. Then, Mr. Li was worriedly holding Ji Weiran's hand to check the injury.

The more I thought about it, the sadder she felt, and her chest seemed to be blocked, heavy and stuffy.

Gradually, she couldn't control herself anymore, and she couldn't help thinking, if Mr. Li really wanted her that night and did not drive her away at the last moment, would everything be different today?

Mr. Li...is he really married?

If it is true, then what does he mean to Ji Weiran? If not, why did he say that? Why is there no news at all?

She thought of the Weibo she browsed last night, and many people said that Mr. Li should not be married.

so……

An An's eyelashes trembled slightly. In a trance, she heard a voice in her heart saying, since Ji Weiran can, then she... can't do that too?

But……

"Dada--"

Suddenly, a sound of high heels sounded.

An An subconsciously raised his head and immediately met Ji Weiran's eyes.

noble.

Cold.

And myself...

She was stunned, her eyes were still red.

Ji Weiran recognized the person in front of her as the waiter who came to the box before. When she saw her aggrieved expression, she couldn't help but ask more: "What's wrong with you?" She paused and asked, "It's your manager..."

An An suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head quickly: "No...No...No...No...No...No...No..."

But tears fell down again.

Ji Weiran is not a person who can comfort people. He is cold-hearted and has no idea what to say when he sees this.

Silence spreads.

An An suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry Miss Ji, I...I'm fine, thank you..."

She was about to run after she said that.

But when her hand was about to touch the door handle, she stopped.

"Miss Ji..."

Ji Weiran stopped and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

As if she had to muster up all her courage, An An turned around. She looked at Ji Weiran's face and thought of the somewhat devastated young master Li that she saw that night.

Inexplicably, she felt very distressed and still had some indescribable...angry.

"Can I...Is it possible to say something to you?"

"What?"

"Miss Ji..." Some voices were clamoring, and An An blurted out, "What is your relationship with Mr. Li...? You..."

As the words fell, the atmosphere changed slightly.

Ji Weiran did not answer, and her expression did not change at all. She just glanced at the person in front of her in surprise.

An An's breathing began to get rapid.
To be continued...