If it wasn't for the best, if it was... she might not be able to stay here anymore.
After finishing the phone call next door, Qin Yu put down his chopsticks and turned off a certain operating software on his mobile phone.
"Why is it inconvenient? It's obvious that this person has a ghost. Aren't you going to help her? But then again, you've only met her once." Jiaojiao muttered, but Qin Yu had already gotten up. Of course, she also pressed the button on the table, indicating that she was just leaving temporarily and not finishing her meal, so as not to have the waiter take away the dishes.
Leaving her original seat, Qin Yu looked around to make sure that Zhou Yun hadn't arrived yet, and explained to Jiaojiao.
