"Do you know what type I like?"
The man spoke as he placed the item in the designated corner of the bar.
"Well, of course, it's someone like Qin Mu! Look, don't they resemble each other?"
Qin Mingzhu winked at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu subconsciously lowered her gaze to look at him again. When he finished putting down the goods and stood up, Qin Mu recognized him—it was Wang Mingyu.
He still hadn't returned to Beijing and was even helping Qin Mingzhu?
"It's really you! Qin Mingzhu said you come by every day to supervise, but I didn't believe it!"
Wang Mingyu took the towel Qin Mingzhu handed him and gently wiped himself, smiling as he spoke to Qin Mu.
"But why are you here helping out?"
Qin Mu smiled slightly, questioning him curiously.
"Oh! It's on my brother's orders, of course, but I don't help out here often. I'll be returning to Beijing soon."
Wang Mingyu replied.
"Sis! Before he goes back to Beijing, treat him to a meal to thank him, okay?"
