The young man childishly poured a lot of condensed milk into the coffee, without showing any of the vigor he had when he was exorcising ghosts two days ago. She stared at him intently, not understanding why the young man could still be so indifferent: "Zhong Yao is dead."
He is not only her cash cow, but also an artist she has made famous.
"I know," Samuel said calmly, picking up the spoon beside him, "Does Manager Yu think it's my problem?"
Of course it has something to do with you.
That day, Zhong Yao's hysteria after hearing that she could not become famous frightened Yu Li, who had never seen her lose her composure like that. But when she thought of the person standing behind the young man, she wisely swallowed her words.
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