At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

And her eyebrows and eyes were curved, her long eyelashes and perfect eyeliner made her look incredibly satisfied.

"My personal matters are not important, let's listen to your opinion."

When faced with problematic clients, Su Che's solution has always been to listen more and talk less, thus avoiding many unnecessary troubles.

Miss Jiang savored the fruit, chewing it slowly and deliberately, and even licked the rind that Su Che's fingers had just touched, seemingly wanting more.

He then smiled, pulled out a wet wipe, wiped his hands, and pressed the button on the electronic stopwatch placed on the table.

The rules for "Night Listening" are: after selecting a companion, the customer presses the timer button themselves. A charge is applied for every hour; the time before and after the hour is free, considered a complimentary service.

Therefore, in a sense, Su Che's job is similar to "psychological counseling".

The focus is on conversation, not on spending time with the other person.

Companionship... comes at a different price.

"Hey, look at me, don't I look a bit thinner than last time?"

The makeup artist always brings up this issue first, seemingly very concerned about her weight.

"Indeed. What I said may not be accurate, but it should be at least 5-8 pounds less."

Su Che's eyes were sharp, and his judgment was the exact opposite of what he said.

"Wow! How did you know! I really lost 6.2 pounds, which is the result of more than a month of hard work!"

She beamed, "Ever since my baseline weight plummeted to a certain level, reducing it by even a fraction of a second is torture! Ugh, it's a life of complete self-torture!"

"Hmm... but you should be satisfied with the results after your arduous training."

Seeing her growing confidence, Su Che was somewhat influenced by her.

I was quite impressed: "Ms. Jiang already has a good foundation, and her self-discipline is truly commendable. But I still have to remind you, you seem to never exercise..."

If you rely solely on dieting, your body will be ruined. As for the reasons… there are tons of explanations online that can prove it.

"So what if it's broken! It's broken, so what!"

She countered this, saying, "For me, even if it all backfires later, the process is worthwhile as long as I achieve a brief period of 'perfection'!"

"is it?"

"Yeah! And don't you think that as long as I hold onto the person I want to hold onto most when I'm at my most beautiful, my life can almost be considered settled? I can eat what I want and enjoy it, which is the same as getting it, isn't it?"

[A good landmine.]

Su Che found it difficult to comment on such a thought.

But he wouldn't continue arguing with her; as a service worker, listening and comforting are key to keeping the conversation going.

"Okay, then I hope you can finally eat what you want to eat."

Su Che followed her words.

Like customer service, provide emotional value.

Who knew,

Jiang Nai's eyes flashed, she tilted her head, and looked over with an extremely aggressive, devilish gaze, her expression meaningful:

"You said it?"

"Ok?"

"You'll support me in eating whatever I want, right?"

"……what."

Su Che hesitated before nodding, completely ignoring...

Some people have always had a big appetite.

……

……

Chapter 64 Her Secret.

"Hey... Xiao Che, you know what? Sometimes, a person's obsession with something can be terrifying."

After a few rounds of drinks, Jiang Nai's eyelashes fluttered.

Her alluring figure, slumped over the table, became even more captivating.

"What things? Work? Or... people?"

"Work is definitely not the case. Work is just a tool to kill time and make money. As for people, well... of course, there is someone I can't let go of no matter what, someone I'm so addicted to that I can't save myself."

"is it?"

Su Che poured her a new glass of wine and asked, "What kind of person is she?"

"Well..."

Jiang Nai downed the wine in one gulp, her five uniquely designed Gothic-style nails lightly gripping the glass, the tips of her nails making a pleasant sound as they tapped against the glass.

"It's someone of the opposite sex who doesn't like me, cruelly pushes me away, and whom I admire but am completely unmoved by."

When she said these words, her expression unusually dejected, and she lost her previous confidence:

"Even if I earn a lot of money, even if I do my best to upgrade my image, even if I torture myself to lose weight and get a body that makes people drool, he still won't like me."

Is that so?

Su Che pondered for a moment, "He does sound like a picky guy."

"Right? You think so too, don't you?"

Jiang Nai smiled, her lipstick, though pink, had faded from the wine.

"Can you sit here, Xiao Che?"

"what."

Su Che nodded, agreeing to this reasonable request.

I actually drank quite a bit while accompanying the guests, so I was a little unsteady on my feet when I walked.

With a snap,

He slumped down next to Jiang Nai.

She lifted his slender arm, pulled him close, and whispered mischievously in his ear:

"Xiao Che, come with me, okay? If you nod and agree, I can give you anything you want."

The alluring temptation was right next to his ear, but Su Che asked in return, "What is it that I want?"

"Huh? Xiao Che, don't you have any needs when it comes to girls?"

Jiang Nai was slightly surprised, wondering why he was so cold.

I actually noticed last time that although Su Che doesn't mind physical contact, it's practically impossible to win his heart through business dealings in the entertainment industry.

In other words, playing along is a low-level form of pleasure.

What Jiang Nai truly desires—a fulfillment of both body and mind—is the true essence of high-level happiness.

unfortunately,

Difficult to obtain.

"It's not that there aren't any. It's just that I maintain boundaries and distance in unfamiliar relationships."

The cold reply instantly extinguished her desire.

He frowned, thinking of something unpleasant.

She let go, pursed her lips, and said, "Xiao Che, do you think there's anything about me that doesn't satisfy you?"

"..."

"Age?"

"Of course not. You said last time that you're only two years older than me."

"What is that? Appearance?"

"No. Among the men I've met, you're among the most attractive. Combined with Miss Jiang's transformative makeup skills, you could easily be in the top five."

Su Che spoke the truth.

"Then...then what exactly is it that you're not satisfied with? Tell me, and I'll change it, okay?"

"It's very simple."

Su Che smiled. "Because Miss Jiang has someone she likes. Since she has someone she loves, I shouldn't overstep my bounds and try to steal her away. That's my principle at work."

"..."

【you……】

-

Seeing how she was subdued by the "Bad Water Technique," Su Che sighed inwardly.

What is that?

[The caressing sensation when you held my hand just now.]

Suspicious glances were hidden under the table.

[That kind of callus couldn't possibly be something only makeup artists have, right?]

Su Che was meticulous.

The touch of their fingers revealed that the makeup artist seemed to have some unspeakable secrets.

This was the same method used last time when Jiang Nai discovered Yuan Xiao's troubles, but now, Jiang Nai's fingers are in a slightly different situation than Yuan Xiao's—

Yuan Xiao only has calluses on her left hand; her right hand, which she uses to play with a pick, is smooth and delicate.

Ms. Jiang's left hand had calluses, and the pads of her right first, second, and third fingers, as well as the side of her thumb, also became hard.

well.