When Song Feng Mian started the makeover, Yu Yingyi felt soft and quick sensations brush against her hair.
"So, tell me what you wanted to discuss with me," said Song Feng Mian.
"Alright, it's about a conversation I wasn't supposed to hear but heard between the empress and the empress of the Jia family," said Yu Yingyi.
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" asked Song Feng Main.
"It means what I said, I heard something I wasn't supposed to. I gained information about their deal and many important stuff that can help us in the future. But I don't know if I should say anything since it could get me in deep trouble." said Yu Yingyi.
"If it can help us, I'd say it's worth the risk of telling me since you also said the information you have is beneficial to us. Plus, I'd say we've already done a lot of things that would get us in deep trouble." Song Feng Mian said with a chuckle at the end.
"Fine, but you can't tell anyone the information. Promise me you won't," said Yu Yingyi.