"Can you keep your thoughts pure?"
Wu Yufei shot her a glance.
"Am I not pure?"
Ouyang Qing laughed, "Why don't you find a mirror and take a look? Your face is as red as if you've smeared rouge. Who's the impure one here?"
Wu Yufei was left speechless.
Ouyang Qing leisurely took a sip of ice americano, a drink most people couldn't handle, "So, what's up?"
Wu Yufei took a light breath, forced herself to stop overthinking, and calmly asked, "Did you promise your friend?"
"What?"
Ouyang Qing didn't catch on immediately.
"Didn't you mention last time that a friend invited you to help start a clothing venture?"
Ouyang Qing suddenly realized and shook her head while holding her coffee, "Not yet, why do you ask?"
"If you haven't agreed yet."
Wu Yufei looked into her eyes, "Come and help me."
Ouyang Qing was taken aback.
"...What do you mean?"
"I went to deal with the resignation procedures at Kangrun this morning and stopped by the business bureau."
