Following closely behind Chen Hai, Zhao Yu entered the private room, then glanced at Chen Hai and looked at Ye Qingqing.
"Auntie, Uncle, I have another meeting to attend, so I must leave right away!"
"This place has a nice environment, no one to disturb you, you guys should have a good chat!"
"Upstairs of the tea house is a hotel, and I've already checked into a room for you. I'll leave the room card for you..."
She covered her mouth and giggled meaningfully, pulling out a room card and placing it on the long table between them.
She was already over forty, no longer the young girl of the past, and joking with Chen Hai and Ye Qingqing felt hardly inappropriate.
Before the two people within the room could react, Zhao Yu had already stepped out and closed the door behind her.
As Zhao Yu left, both Ye Qingqing and Chen Hai simply nodded lightly, indicating they understood.
The moment Ye Qingqing saw Chen Hai, her heart was clearly filled with excitement.
