Violet Ye and Claire Yu looked at each other for a moment, turning their heads to avoid Claire Yu's sight.
Claire Yu's makeup is exquisite and she looks better than ever.
But his expression was colder than before, and his slightly lighter eyes were covered with a layer of frost, giving him a sense of oppression.
"If Mr. Yu wants to use it, I'll go out." Violet Ye said hoarsely, finding his voice, and after finishing speaking, he walked around Claire Yu and left.
Meeting Claire Yu in the bathroom, Violet Ye automatically attributed it to a coincidence.
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