"Jiuyi?" Someone called her at the entrance of the changing room.
Su Jiuyi turned her head towards the direction and noticed it was her colleague and good friend, Qi Jingren.
She slowly straightened up, giving Qi Jingren a smile.
Qi Jingren was a stunningly beautiful woman with a particularly likable personality, who had offered her lots of help, being her only friend.
"Why are you here? I remember you were on the night shift." Qi Jingren walked towards her, puzzled, noticing her face did not look well, "What's wrong, are you sick?"
Su Jiuyi didn't know how to respond. She was too ashamed to tell anyone, including Qi Jingren, about what happened last night, so she casually replied: "Maybe it's just a cold."
"Got a cold? I have cold medicine here; why don't you take a couple of pills."
