The Host Was Malicious

After the little assistant entered, she saw that Fang Mo'er's lipstick had already been fixed.

However, the skin around her lips also seemed to be red, as if she had just been kissing someone.

When she saw that Fang Mo'er's eyes were still full of desire, the little assistant's face immediately turned red and she immediately retreated.

What did she just see?

Had she interrupted something?

After a while, Fang Mo'er calmed herself down and walked out as usual.

The assistant was standing outside the door, looking down at her toes. She was holding a document in her hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" Fang Mo'er's voice was lower than usual and sounded a little unnatural.

The assistant quickly handed over the information. "This is the host's script. It contains the parts where you will have to interact with the host."