Zhang Yuanqi, right? I’ve seen you on television.” Zhang Ye said honestly.
After about ten minutes, Zhang Ye managed to explain the situation to her. She had gone to the wrong house in her drunken stupor.
“What happened in the afternoon should only be known by you. Don’t tell anyone, alright?” Zhang Yuanqi said without explaining herself.
Zhang Ye nodded, “Sure. I’m not a gossipy person. Then, now you should…”
Zhang Yuanqi lowered her head and sniffed her clothes. Her eyebrows knitted and her expression turned sullen, “Give me some female clothes; I’ll leave once I change.”
Zhang Ye said helplessly, “Why would there be female clothes in my house?”
Zhang Yuanqi said impolitely, “You can buy it outside.”
“It’s almost 11 P.M. Which mall is still open?” Zhang Ye rummaged through a closet and threw her a pair of pajamas. “This should get you through.”
Zhang Yuanqi’s eyebrows ticked.