Hen Zhihua called out to her, "Qin Yin."
Qin Yin turned to look at her.
"Are you really not planning to let Meimei go? After all, we're all classmates, living together in the same dorm for four years."
"I'm not letting her go?" Qin Yin looked at Hen Zhihua with a smile, "I haven't done anything to her, have I? It's she who made a scene at the opening of my shop."
"I know, I told her that wasn't right, but the way you're playing her now, is it really okay?" Hen Zhihua looked at Qin Yin, sighed worriedly, and said, "She's living in Jiang City alone with a child, it's really not easy."
"Hmm, so what?" Qin Yin looked at Hen Zhihua, not angry, just with a calm demeanor, as if she were dealing with an ordinary customer.
"So, please let her go. She needs work, she needs money to raise her child." Hen Zhihua continued to sigh as she spoke. She wasn't sure if Qin Yin was pretending to be naive or what, but seeing her so calm made her feel uncomfortable.
