Zhang Yu Ying was a Little Worried...

Before Ye Qing Xin could say anything, Su Ming Yuan had already left from her side. Ye Qing Xin watched as the man grabbed his bag before heading to the changing room at the side.

"Xin Xin, what are you doing?"

Ye Qing Xn turned around when she heard Zhang Yu Ying's voice. "It's nothing." She unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip from the bottle.

"Xin Xin, wait for a while. Later, my husband and I will send you back, alright?" Zhang Yu Ying looked at Ye Qing Xin with a hint of guilt.

Just now, it was she who had invited Ye Qing Xin to come over and take a look. In the end, she was busy with another matter, leaving her friend alone.

Ye Qing Xin waved his hand. "It's alright. I can go back on my own."

"What are you talking about? It's not easy to get a cab at this time," Zhang Yu Ying reasoned. "Since I am the one who brought you here, I should be responsible to send you back."