The three of them stopped in their tracks, and Yu Lingqian turned around indifferently.
The person who came was none other than Ye Tongtong, and she was carrying a delicate tote bag in her hand.
Having been accustomed to the nightlife scene, Ye Zhuoming could tell from Ye Tongtong's expression that she was interested in Yu Lingqian.
The corner of his mouth twitched, his arms crossed over his chest, ready to enjoy the show.
Ye Tongtong was a bit nervous as she stepped forward, "Young Master Yu, thank you for saving me last time, and for this piece of clothing."
Yu Lingqian's expression was very cold, with a flicker of impatience in his eyes.
On the contrary, Ye Zhuoming's eyebrows raised as he stepped forward and took the tote bag.
He glanced at it, "Oh, is this a new one?"
Ye Tongtong nodded, "Half a month ago, when I was preparing to return the clothes to Young Master Yu, Mrs. Yu seemed to have misunderstood, and she threw the original one away."
