Chapter 4 — Prescription in Your Name

While he sipped his wine, Ky Uyen spoke softly. He bowed his head slightly, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

“I want to rest for a bit.” She leaned closer and repeated.

He nodded, taking her to a corner with a sofa.

"You rest here, don't run around, I'll be back later."

Where can I run, this place is a strange place with strange people. Ky Uyen nodded. Her docility satisfied Tan Trung's control instinct. The corner of his lips curled slightly, but quickly returned to normal. Ky Uyen watched him leave and could finally breathe a sigh of relief. She relaxed her spirit, ordered a glass of sweet wine from a passing waiter, took small sips, her eyes glanced at the lavish party scene: gorgeous dresses, the sound of clinking glasses echoing everywhere.

“Where did you get this?”

A person stood on the second floor railing, his eyes looking towards Ky Uyen, his voice carrying a bit of teasing.

“If you say another word, I'll gouge your eyes out.”

Tan Trung's face was expressionless.

"Okay, don't look at your 'treasure' anymore." The friend smiled, withdrawing his gaze.

Tan Trung held a glass of tequila and took small sips.

"Honestly, where did she come from? It's not like your old style. I remember you like the innocent and pretty doll style."

The other person rubbed his chin:

“This girl looks very intelligent, can you handle it?”

Ky Uyen has a cold temperament. When she doesn't smile, she feels unapproachable, easily making others wary.

"But... I have to admit, your girlfriend this time is much prettier than the last few times. I'm a sucker for that type of sharp big sister. Hey, if you're bored, leave it to me, okay?"

After speaking, he immediately changed his voice:

“How was it in bed?”

The women who used to be with Tan Trung were all "bedfellows" by default, he never denied it, that's why he had a reputation for being ungrateful.

“No.”

Tan Trung tilted his head and casually glanced at you.

“Not bedfellows, neither were the previous ones.”

The friend rolled his eyes:

“Are you… serious?”

First time denying "bed friend"? Are you planning to let this news spread and brush off the rumors first? His friend was shocked to remember the scene when Tan Trung hugged Ky Uyen's waist and walked in, taking her to meet each person. Suddenly understood something.

"You... are really touched? No, my friend..."

What is this? Over thirty years old and still having your heart flutter for the first time? If true, this feeling would be extremely intense. As far as he understood, Tan Trung was not an easy person. Once he had aimed, even if he had to rip off his skin, he would still be able to do it, let alone a human being. My friend silently thought for Ky Uyen in his heart - If Tan Trung caught his eye, even if he didn't want to... he still had to want to. Tan Trung did not deny it. The sofa is located in a hidden corner of the party, dimly lit, originally a place for guests to rest. After refusing the third wave of people who came to talk to him, Tan Trung still hasn't returned. Ky Uyen touched her stomach - she was hungry. Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is very easy to get drunk, fortunately the sweet wine she chose has a low alcohol content. The important thing is, she felt her calves started to hurt, and sitting for a while didn't help. Ky Uyen's eyes began to wander around the hall, trying to find Tan Trung to ask permission to go back to his room to rest. But she didn't see him, instead she saw a familiar face. Her white lotus flower heroine! Is it possible that even though the female lead is not with Tan? She walked into the party, but the plot's "rule of compensation" let her appear under a different identity? Ky Uyen squinted her eyes to look - the female lead was wearing a short white silk dress, constantly apologizing to the girl standing in front of her. The other girl was also wearing white, but it was clearly more expensive. From a distance, Ky Uyen could see her dress sparkling with diamonds. That girl seemed extremely impatient, scolding the heroine. Ky Uyen's face suddenly darkened, she unconsciously stood up and approached.

"To Bach, what's the use of apologizing? I ordered this dress specifically, do you understand what 'customized' means? A set of several million! Have you ever seen that much money? Can you pay for it?"

The girl was so angry:

"Don't cry and act pitiful! I don't understand why Mr. Dinh looks at someone like you!"

To Bach's tears flowed like rain, as if she had just suffered the ultimate injustice.

"Look, crying like that, it looks like we are bullying her! I also heard that you once climbed into President Tan's bed, and when people hated you, you turned around and clung to Ha Dinh. That's really good!"

Another girl stood next to her sarcastically. To Bach was still sobbing non-stop.

“What are you doing?”

Suddenly, a male voice rang out. Ha Dinh stepped forward, hugged To Bach tightly, turned to the other two girls:

“Why are you bullying her?”

“Who bullied her?”

The girl whose wine was spilled rolled her eyes:

"Mr. Dinh, look closely, I was completely dumped by her!"

“I… I didn't mean to…”

To Bach nestled in Ha Dinh's arms, still choking. Feeling his unhappy gaze, the girl snorted coldly:

"Mr. Dinh, isn't she the type that likes to act pitiful? Can't you see?"

“I will give you the dress.”

Ha Dinh's voice was cold,

"But To Bach is my person, no one should try to bully her!"

"I... I—— Hmph! To Bach, we're not done yet!"

The girl choked in anger, pulled her friend away, and before leaving, she did not forget to threaten her. To Bach leaned into Ha Dinh's arms and said something softly, perhaps to be comforted. Ky Uyen did not continue to look, her heart stirred. The plot has changed again. The original male lead - Tan Trung - now seems to have been turned into the background. At the same time, in the same place, the female lead still completed her segment, it's just that the man next to her was no longer the director. Ky Uyen suddenly remembered - she, as Tan Trung's new girlfriend, according to the logic of the original story, should have been humiliated by the supporting female role, creating a climax for the female lead. But now? Do not have.