Song Yaoyao half believed him. The more she looked at Huo Jiu, the more she sensed something wasn't right.
"Really?"
Why didn't she quite believe him?
Huo Jiu looked at her with sincerity and smiled. "Yes, Miss Song, I am one of your people. I am completely loyal to you!"
But I must listen to the Master first. Please believe me. I was forced!
Song Yaoyao: "..."
A thought crossed her mind, but when she tried to grab onto it, her brain was blank.
What had she missed?
...
"Yaoyao, over here!"
Inside a cafe on the pedestrian shopping street.
Song Yaoyao arrived at the agreed location. As soon as she entered, a hand raised high and waved at her.
"Hi, Miss Song."
Yun Shuihan smiled politely. Even though Song Yaoyao looked young, she could not treat her like a child.
"Hello."
Song Yaoyao nodded and sat down beside Tang Xinrou.