As soon as ding Guozhen left, Yin ya turned around and walked toward the banquet hall.
Just when Yin ya was walking towards the banquet hall where only Yuan Zhou was left, he suddenly sat down on a chair at the side.
With a sound of "ta ta ta," Yin ya quickened her pace and ran forward. She asked worriedly,"How is it? Are you tired?"
The whole day's high-intensity work was naturally very hard. Yuan Zhou only sat down after he found no one else was around.
"I'm fine. " Yuan Zhou shook his head. Then, he bent down slightly and took out a thermos cup from the cabinet below him and handed it to Yin ya.
"Drink some, your voice is hoarse." Yuan Zhou said.
"Alright," he said. Yin ya's face turned slightly red and she received Yuan Zhou's vacuum flask with a warm feeling in her heart.
"I'll send you back in a while. I'll get someone to clean up the place. " Seeing Yin ya drink two sips of the tea to soothe her throat, Yuan Zhou said.
