Pretending not to notice the silent exchange between them, Qiao An happily took off her Cat Cafe apron, walked over to Cheng Quan, and flashed a practiced, innocent smile.
In Cheng Quan's eyes, Qiao An—who was quite the actress when it came to playing dumb—was just a pampered flower from a wealthy family: pure, simple, and easy to fool.
"Alright then, let's go see how that little cat is doing. Sister Chun, I'm heading out!"
Qiao An waved to Ding Fengchun and left with a spring in her step. Ding Fengchun, however, remained silently behind the counter, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Just as Ding Fengchun was quietly packing up to leave, Du Lijun, who had been dawdling, finally got up. Unable to hold back any longer, she sidled up to the counter and asked in a low voice, "Sister Chun, I never realized you had such a person of hidden depths here. It looks to me like that Little Qiao comes from a very wealthy family..."
