The middle-aged woman recalled everything that had just happened, looked at her timidly, and after a while, her eyes glistened with tears as she said, "Thank you, thank you."
She knew that the pretty young girl did not take issue with her, not out of sympathy, but because the person in front of her had stepped in to speak on her behalf.
Otherwise, she couldn't escape the fate of paying money and losing her job today.
She wiped away her tears and then smiled, "Shall I leave now?"
"Mm."
She turned back every few steps, but eventually walked away.
Qin Jun descended the stairs and saw the person leaning in the corner, playing with their phone. The girl's features were clean and delicate. She leaned there leisurely, her gaze fixed on her phone, not knowing who she was messaging. Occasionally, her lips curled gently, as soft and gentle as water.
"Mr. Qin, hasn't your sister come down yet? I'm eager to meet today's birthday girl."
