Rong Mochen pursed his lips indifferently, not saying anything.
Without a cigarette in hand, the woman seemed unaccustomed, wrapping her arms around her waist, walking towards Jin Jumo, and smiled gracefully at her, "Yige. You can just call me by my name, or Sister Yi."
Jin Jumo withdrew her gaze from Rong Mochen, looked at Yige, and smiled, "Sister Yi, Jin Jumo."
Yige took Jin Jumo's hand, "Come."
"...Where are we going?" Jin Jumo was passively led by her, somewhat at a loss, subconsciously looking at Rong Mochen.
Jin Jumo knew he definitely knew she was looking at him, but he merely lowered his eyes indifferently, pretending not to know.
Pursing her lips tightly, Jin Jumo sighed inwardly, being pulled by Yige into a partition in the studio.
Stepping inside, Jin Jumo was surprised by the setup and scene strikingly different from the outside.
The room was filled with exquisitely designed, unique ladies' clothing of all kinds.
Mostly cheongsams and evening gowns.
