January 24, 2024, Wednesday.
Yancheng, Lanfeng International luxury apartment 2202.
Morning sunlight spilled into the slightly messy room.
Xu Qing was wearing a fluffy Pikachu onesie, her butt sticking up as she huffed and puffed, stuffing things into her suitcase.
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"This has to come... What if Song wants to play something exciting? Ah, no, no, no, that's way too embarrassing! I, Xu Qing, have principles! I'm not indulging that nasty habit of his!"
"I need to bring these skincare products. Shencheng is windy... and these thick sweaters too."
As she muttered like a little squirrel, she rummaged through the walk-in closet.
In truth, her sudden decision to fly to Shencheng this time had at least a little bit of a fleeing-in-defeat feel to it.
It had started two days ago, when Lin Mu Xue suddenly sent her an invitation, saying they were going on vacation at Tang Song's private estate in France.
France! A private estate at the foot of the Alps! Skiing! Hot springs!
This was practically the top-tier luxury vacation that only existed in her CEO novel!
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She had been about to agree on the spot.
Then she heard the list of people going with them: Wen Ruan, Xiao Jing, Zhao Yachian.
Hearing that so many of Tang Song's women were going, the hot blood Xu Qing had just worked up was instantly doused ice-cold, and she backed down right where she was.
What kind of international joke was this?
How was this a vacation? This was clearly a high-level battlefield of love rivals—the France branch!
Never mind that among this group, she had the smallest cup size and the weakest aura.
What if Xiao Jing insisted on dragging her to sleep together at night?
What if they also dragged her