Chyou was also in the ladies restroom on the other side, her mind wandering with Yating's thoughts.
"What must be bothering him…? He looked so pale," she mumbled to herself.
"O-Oh Q-Queen Chyou!"
One of the staff members, Qiu, stepped out from one of the stalls and greeted her nervously. "I d-didn't know you were here too."
Chyou chuckled. "You don't have to call me Queen. It actually feels distant!"
Qiu felt the tension ease from her shoulders. "Thank you, M-Miss. Zhu. Is that okay with you?"
"Cool."
Qiu stepped near the washbasin and switched on the tap. As she washed her hands, she noticed Chyou in a slightly tense mood. "Is everything alright, Miss. Zhu? You look worried."
She sighed. "I don't know. I was just trying to figure out why his mood suddenly turned like that? He was just fine before that."
Qiu slightly widened her eyes. She thought back for a moment and said, "Well…"
