"Jealousy, my ass! How childish can you get?" Ye Qianqian pushed him away and turned to walk off. "Let's go! The clay work studio is over there."
Ye Qianqian's posture while walking didn't look very natural. Shen Zhilie rushed up to her and held her arm. "Let's go together," he said.
Ye Qianqian glared at him before looking around for the studio.
It was clear that her main purpose in coming had been for the clay work studio.
When she entered the room, she found it filled with many girls accompanied by their male other halves.
Ye Qianqian and Shen Zhilie swiped their tickets and walked in. They picked an empty table that no one was using.
The tables were arranged apart from each other with a partition to separate them. No one at a table could see what anyone at another table was doing.
