Until Jasmine comes back, Nina is relieved. Then she finds that her palms are full of sweat.

"Jasmine, what happened to your lips?" Jasmine's lips seem to be broken, coagulated a line of scarlet blood mark, looking like a little coquettish.

The smile of Jasmine is as warm as the spring wind, "Oh, it's ok. I accidentally knocked on the door frame just now and broke my lips."

After talking about the topic of lips, they have nothing to say again, and the atmosphere is so embarrassing that they feel uncomfortable.

Nina is no longer in the mood of doing spa. She makes an excuse casually, "Jasmine, I have something else to do. I want to go first. I'm sorry."

Jasmine also puts on her robe and stands up, "Let's go. I happen to have something to do."

They change clothes while chatting.

"Nina, where do you live? Is it far from here?" Jasmine asks the question casually.

"Not very far. It's just over 27 main St." Nina replies with a smile.

"27 main St? Is it the Bamboo Apartment?"

"Well, yes! How do you know?" Nina is a little strange. Not many people know her address. She has few friends in Cagliari.

"Last time Sunny asked me to help find the house, it was for you!" Jasmine's eyes flashes a strange light, and her eyes are fixed on Nina.

"Ah, is that? It was you who helped me. Thank you so much!" Nina sincerely says, "So today's spa is my treat to express my gratitude."

"Ha, you are so kind! You don't have to. I can swipe the card of Lucien, which is unlimited overdraft. More cards and more points. This kind of beauty care is originally for men. Of course, it should cost their money!"

Nina is heart-struck, and she doesn't know how to respond to Jasmine.

"How's it going, Nina?" Jasmine glances at her, "Do you think your chest is a little hot and swollen?"

Nina feels it for a while, but she really doesn't feel what she describes. She shakes her head honestly.

"Maybe you do it for the first time, so it doesn't work. You will feel it if you do it several times more. This feeling of thermal expansion is that your cup is growing. " As Jasmine says it, she falls mysteriously in Nina's ear, "I've done it here several times, and my bust has obviously increased. Lucien likes it very much..."

What Jasmine says make Nina brokenhearted. Fingernails are nipped into the flesh of the palm of the hand, but no pain is felt at all. Everything is covered up by the pain in her heart.

What does Lucien regard her as? He vows to break up with Jasmine three months later, but he is going to marry her at the end of the year.

It turns out that she has always been a funny monkey being played with by him!

After saying goodbye to Jasmine, Nina doesn't even take the car. She follows the road blankly and goes down aimlessly...

Not knowing how long it takes to walk, until the night is getting deeper and deeper, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and her toes are also abraded, so she waves for a car.

"Miss, where are you going?" The taxi driver is a little curious. The beautiful girl is obviously hit by something serious. Her face is so decadent that people can't bear to look so much.

Nina leans against the window blankly, staring out at the night.

Where to go? She doesn't want to go back. In that one-bedroom house, there is the atmosphere of Lucien everywhere.

From the balcony to the bedroom, to the kitchen and bathroom, there are traces of them everywhere. Now going back, she really can't face it.

"Go to the nearest hotel." Nina says tiredly and has no strength to say another word.

At the back of the taxi, a white car is not far behind, and it flows into the endless stream of traffic together with the taxi...