"Not too bad," Chi Ying rarely praised, but compared to "Tang Qingyue" in young master's disguise, it was still different, whether it was those sparkling, clear eyes or the overall temperament of the person.
But then again, each person has their own style, and perhaps that's how the real Tang Qingyue should be.
The young master carried too much burden, it was heart-wrenching to see.
Chi Ying looked at the girl who had changed back into men's clothes, both handsome and delicate, and flung herself over with concern, "Young master, you should rest well at home. I'll be back soon to keep you company."
"Alright, go ahead, be careful on the road," Mu Yin smiled and pushed her out.
Unfortunately, Ye Ying, hidden in the dark, had no idea someone else had taken the young master's place and followed unwittingly.
Half an hour later, Alice Hotel.
"Do you need me to accompany you inside?" Chi Ying stopped the car at the entrance of the hotel and asked with unease.