The customer said to Qin Yu, "You have a good service attitude. I've bought clothes so many times, but it's the first time that I've met such an enthusiastic saleswoman like you."

The smile on Qin Yu's face was still the same. "Look forward to seeing you next time."

The customer said, "See you next time."

After she left, the smile on Qin Yu's face froze.

Her service attitude was indeed good now.

She tried to give every customer the best service, and the smile on her face was always bright.

Because from that day on, she told herself that she would welcome every day in the best way.

The past had gone.

After one night in the hospital, she was reborn.

Sadness didn't belong to her anymore.

She only wanted to live and smile happily.

Thinking of this, she put on a smile again. She told herself that smiling could keep her in a good mood.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was Wen Qian.

"Wen Qian, why are you here again?" asked Qin Yu.

He came to see her almost every day, which made her a little troubled.

She was worried that Wen Qian still cared about her.

Wen Qian smiled and answered, "I'm here to buy clothes. Do you unwelcome me?"

He knew that it was not good to frequently visit Qin Yu, who was not in the mood to accept any men now, but he couldn't help but want to see her, so he found such an excuse.

"Okay. Of course, you can come to buy clothes," said Qin Yu.

"Then you can choose one for me. You are professional, and I believe in your taste," said Wen Qian.

Qin Yu looked around the shop and said, "I think every set of men's clothes here suits you very well. You look good no matter what you wear."

The smile on Wen Qian's face widened. "Then give me some sets to try."

"Okay." Qin Yu agreed without hesitation.

Later, she brought him one set of formal clothes and two sets of casual clothes.

Because Wen Qian's temperament was relatively gentle, the color chosen for him by Qin Yu was light.

He was tall and thinned. The clothes she took out particularly fit him.

After he walked out of the fitting room, she bent over to help him tidy up the clothes.

Wen Qian hurriedly said, "Xiaoyu, I can do it myself."

Qin Yu looked up and smiled. "Let me do it. It's my job."

He had no choice but to agree.

When he saw Qin Yu tidying his clothes carefully, a hint of relief flashed through his eyes.

On that day, her condition was too terrible. He was worried that something bad would happen to her later. Fortunately, after the mental disorder that day, she got better and better.

She was no longer like a walking dead.

In the distance, Waston's heart almost jumped out.

He saw Wen Qian and Qin Yu talking and laughing. The latter even tidied up his clothes. Waston was shocked at this.

He was worried that if Qiao Shaoting saw this scene, he would be furious and cause a disaster.

But to his surprise, nothing happened.

From beginning to end, Qiao Shaoting stood there silently, but the look in his black eyes was beyond description.

After a long time, he finally looked away.

He turned around and left.

Waston was stunned for a moment and then trotted to keep up with him.

Qiao Shaoting walked out of the shopping mall and got in the car, so did Waston.

"Mr. Qiao, where are we going?" Waston asked, looking at Qiao Shaoting.

"Go back to the North," Qiao Shaoting answered.

His voice was tired and hoarse.

"Yes, sir." Waston started the car immediately.

Along the way, Qiao Shaoting remained silent, and Waston's heart beat faster.

The president was very odd today.

Even if there was a conflict between him and Qin Yu, seeing the intimate behavior of Wen Qian and Qin Yu would certainly make him angry.

Even if the two had broken up, Qiao Shaoting shouldn't be so calm.

What's more, when he heard that something was wrong with Qin Yu, he immediately put aside his busy work and rushed to look for her, which proved that he must still love her.

But now...

Waston couldn't figure it out.

The car arrived at the border of the North.

The long silence was finally broken by Qiao Shaoting.

Qiao Shaoting asked, "Tell me, is that man nice to Qin Yu?"

Waston was stunned.

He had no idea how to answer that.

"Mr. Qiao, I..." Waston stammered.

Fortunately, Qiao Shaoting was unusual this time.

He didn't get angry but continued, "He should love her much."

Waston didn't know how to reply.

Qiao Shaoting closed his eyes with a calm look.

Something wrong could be seen in his hand.

He clenched his fists, blue veins popping out.

Seeing Qiao Shaoting close his eyes, Waston breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mr. Qiao didn't continue to ask him, or he didn't know what to say.

But what was wrong with him today?

Previously, he thought that Qin Yu was mentally abnormal, but he felt that Qin Yu was in a good mental state now while Qiao Shaoting had mental disorders.

Qin Yu had no idea of Qiao Shaoting's arrival.

Wen Qian bought all the clothes selected by her. He handed over his card, but she didn't take it. Instead, she paid the bill by herself.

These clothes were gifts for him.

Wen Qian was so kind to her and helped her a lot. She was unable to return, so it was a good choice to give him some clothes.

Of course, she knew that Wen Qian would definitely refuse, so she didn't tell him.

After taking the clothes, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he said to her, "Xiaoyu, I think my sister won't be worried if she sees you."

It meant that she was in good condition.

He also wanted Qin Yu not to worry too much about telling Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu that she was back.

Hearing this, Qin Yu held her breath.

She knew what Wen Qian meant.

"Wen Qian, I want to tell my sister and brother-in-law about it later."

She took a deep breath and continued, "I think I'll get better and better, and I'll face them in the best mood. I can't let them worry about me anymore."

"Okay." Wen Qian agreed without hesitation. "It's up to you."

He believed what Qin Yu said. He was willing to respect her and let her do whatever she wanted.

Fang Panpan waited for a long time, but Qiao Shaoting did not come back. She was a little anxious.

(To be continued)