"Alright, alright, I won't say any more. I'll let you save some face."
Qin Youyou looked toward Lin Jiang.
"Brother Jiang, we'll be your waitresses today and help you close up shop."
"Oh, please don't. My humble little noodle shop can't afford two young ladies of high society like you."
As he spoke, Lin Jiang shut down his computer. "Closing up. Time to go home."
The Qin Sisters were very diligent and helped with a few small tasks.
After pulling down the roll-up door, Lin Jiang decided to act the part of a gentleman and drive the Qin Sisters home.
But just as they were about to leave, they saw Zhou Chengrong and Ma Shangxi, completely drunk and with cigarettes dangling from their fingers, stumbling toward them.
The moment the two saw Lin Jiang, they stopped in their tracks, seeming to sober up a little.
Qin Youyou looked at the two men, who also seemed familiar to her.
