Ding Yiyi walked away directly, and Shanghua watched her figure gradually leave. She took out her cell phone. "Doudou, failed."

Ding Yiyi rushed back to the beauty salon in a hurry. She put the coffee on Ao Xue's table. Ao Xue took it up and took a sip. Her cheeks were agitating, and then she spit out, "What kind of coffee is this? It's hard to drink. You can change another brand for me."

When she saw Ding Yiyi standing still, she deliberately said, "What's wrong? Not willing to go? But didn't you say you wanted to be Ye's maid and work hard to pay back the money?

"What kind...