Early the next morning, while Ye Xiaoyu was still dreaming about handing over the notebook to Yu Minglang and watching him and Qian fight, an unforgiving knocking woke her up.
"Sister-in-law said to get you up for a run~" Yu Liumei stood at the door with a bright smile.
"I don't want to." Ye Xiaoyu still wanted to sleep.
Yu Liumei pointed at Ye Xiaoyu in surprise. "You're the first woman I've seen who sleeps with makeup on!"
Ye Xiaoyu looked at her with disdain, "Who wants to be like you guys who don't even know to exfoliate?"
When she's in a bad mood, she has to sleep with makeup on, and even gets up in the middle of the night to add another layer of setting powder.
"That's amazing..." Yu Liumei reached out to poke Ye Xiaoyu's face, and Ye Xiaoyu slapped her hand away.
"I want to keep sleeping, talk tomorrow."
