Qin Yin curved her lips, reached out to stroke Yu Lian's hair, and said, "Thank you!"
"Thank me for what? I'm merely stating a fact," Yu Lian winked at Qin Yin.
Qin Yin suddenly felt that Yu Lian, this kid, wasn't as rigid as others described. She just tended to drift into her own thoughts. Speaking of which, she should be considered serious about her work. Seeing her now, she seemed very mischievous and cute.
Nan Sichen had been inside for a long time without coming out. Qin Yin looked at Yu Qian, and Yu Qian looked back at her; they silently gazed at each other for quite a while before Qin Yin decided to go in and check.
She stealthily entered the vast Fitting Room, watching Nan Sichen standing in front of the mirror, frowning tightly.
She stood behind him, observing his reflection in the mirror, and was instantly stunned.
