"Suit yourself," Xia Wen tossed out the words as she leaned back in the rear seat, eyes closed to rest.
The agent was at wit's end, fuming and chest aching with frustration!
The next day, Xia Pengpeng got up and immediately checked the internet on her phone.
To her surprise, calm seas—nary a whisper about Xia Wen to be found.
It must've been last night's scandal that got handled by PR.
Still, she didn't wish for Xia Wen to be marred by scandal just yet—it wasn't the right time.
...
When Xia Wen returned to the filming location, she headed to the bar.
She walked straight to the bartending counter and upon seeing a different bartender, she immediately grilled him, "Where's the bartender who was here before?"
"We have many bartenders here. Which one are you looking for?"
"The one in the white T-shirt who often wears a hat?"
"Oh, him? He hasn't been with us for a while now!"
"Where did he go? Who is he? Give me his information, now!" Xia Wen had to find this person!
