Zhao Qingqing flashed a faint smile at Feng Lin but did not speak. She handed the costume to the clerk, took the money, and left.
Feng Lin picked up his milk tea and followed her out, walking side by side with Zhao Qingqing.
"You... how did you come to Yun City?"
Zhao Qingqing removed the rubber band from her wrist and tied her hair into a single ponytail.
"Salaries are higher in Yun City." Feng Lin took a sip of his milk tea and asked with a smile, "But what about you? You're a college graduate, why are you handing out flyers?"
"I'm off today, and odd jobs are still money."
Zhao Qingqing raised the fifty yuan in her hand and slipped it into her pocket.
Feng Lin nodded with a smile, finished his milk tea, and tossed it into a nearby trash can. "What work have you been doing lately?"
"Just an ordinary office worker, also preparing for the civil service exam."
Zhao Qingqing pursed her lips, revealing a trace of a smile.
"How's your uncle now?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.
