"What's wrong with you two?" Jiang Ling'er asked, puzzled by Meng Yao and Zhou Xiaoyu's expressions.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. Li Jia is sleeping upstairs, you can just go up by yourself." Meng Yao was the first to react, suppressing her discomfort as she spoke calmly to Jiang Ling.
"Oh, then I won't go up. Just leave the clothes here and pass them on for me. Thank you. I have to go to work. Goodbye." After saying that, Jiang Ling put the clothes on the sofa next to Meng Yao, then left looking exhausted and rode away on her Moto.
Zhou Xiaoyu and Meng Yao stared at the neatly folded clothes in front of them, each with their own feelings. Zhou Xiaoyu said, "So it's true. Sister Jiang likes Brother Li, so that's why they booked a room together."
Meng Yao stared at the clothes, her nose tingling, and a feeling of something stuck in her heart making it hard to breathe. "Why do I care so much about Li Jia's every move?" Meng Yao asked herself silently. Looking at the clothes in front of her, a strong sense of loss welled up inside her. Silently, she picked up the clothes and went upstairs.
Looking at Meng Yao's unusually disappointed expression, Zhou Xiaoyu had another thought pop into her mind: "Does Sister Meng Yao also like Brother Li?" The more she looked at her, the more it seemed likely. As Zhou Xiaoyu watched Meng Yao's back, she became more and more certain of her idea.
Just then, a guest entered through the door, and Zhou Xiaoyu quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Hello..."
Meng Yao hugged the clothes to her chest and sat on the sofa. As if sensing Meng Yao's conflicted feelings, even the TV played some sad music...
After an unknown amount of time, Li Jia's voice brought Meng Yao back to her senses. "What's wrong? Why are you so lost in thought?" Li Jia sat down next to Meng Yao and asked with concern.
"N-nothing... Your clothes have been returned. Here you go." Meng Yao composed herself and handed the warm coat she was holding to Li Jia, somewhat avoiding looking Li Jia in the eye.
Taking the clothes, Li Jia noticed Meng Yao's conflicted expression and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Is something wrong? You look so pale." After saying that, Li Jia got up, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Meng Yao.
"Hehe, can I ask you a question?" Meng Yao took a deep breath, her face full of determination, and said to Li Jia.
"Okay, go ahead, what do you want to ask?" Li Jia nodded at Meng Yao and said softly.
"What do you think of me?" Meng Yao asked, then sat up straight in front of Li Jia, displaying her full breasts to the maximum extent and her snow-white neck showing off her long and smooth curves.
“Beautiful, beautiful, sexy.” Li Jia uttered three adjectives in one breath. “Why did you think of asking this?” Li Jia asked after answering Meng Yao’s question.
"It's nothing, it's all right! I'm going back to work now." Hearing Li Jia's reply, Meng Yao looked relieved, smiled at Li Jia, and then got up and went downstairs, leaving Li Jia there alone, holding her clothes and looking completely bewildered.
Li Jia took her clothes into the bedroom and casually tossed them onto the bed. Suddenly, she noticed a card tucked inside the clothes. She picked it up, glanced at it, then smiled and put it back in her clothes. She then picked up her phone and dialed Jiang Ling's number.
"Going to work? Did you rest well yesterday? Yeah, that's good. Let's have dinner together later. Okay, bye!" Li Jia hung up the phone, and suddenly understood Meng Yao's change in her mind. "Could it be because of this dress?" The more she thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Li Jia picked up the coat on the bed and quickly went downstairs.
"Meng Yao, I'd like to talk to you." After saying that, Li Jia waved the clothes in her hand and nodded at Meng Yao with a smile.
"It's okay, I understand." Meng Yao said to Li Jia with a smile, then turned and went behind the counter to work with Zhou Xiaoyu.
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