She gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen, furrowing her brows tightly, and glanced sideways at Zhan Nanqing.
"I need to go to the restroom."
Zhan Nanqing quickly stood up, following behind Qiao Jing.
"Hold on, Qiao—"
As soon as she said the sound of the word "Jing", she caught Lu Yingying's suspicious gaze.
Lu Yingying next to her looked doubtfully at Zhan Nanqing, waiting for her to continue speaking.
Zhan Nanqing immediately hit the brakes and silently gave herself a slap in her mind.
She had almost let it slip...
She immediately held her stomach, feigning discomfort.
"Dear, my stomach hurts. Can you come to the restroom with me?"
Although places like Fuhuang Hotel are five-star and have good security measures, this entertainment area has many drunkards, so just in case, she still had to follow.
After all, today was the day she had asked Qiao Jing to come and help, so she had to take good care of her.
