Hearing Yun Zijin's words, Su Mengyao's heart was shamefully moved.

Just now, Sheng Yang was willing to let Yun Zijin hold his hand and walk all the way like a princess, which proved that Yun Zijin's position in Sheng Yang's heart was definitely extraordinary.

With Yun Zijin's guarantee, Su Mengyao made up her mind immediately.

"You can't regret it!"

"A woman's word is as good as her words."

Yun Zijin promised.

"I'm going!"

Su Mengyao ignored her little follower and walked straight towards Sheng Yang.

Yun Zijin stretched his neck and watched Su Mengyao approach Sheng Yang step by step without blinking.

"Aren't you afraid that Second Young Master Sheng will find out what you've done and get angry and come after you?"

Su Mengyao's little follower sat down next to Yun Zijin at some point, looking at Su Mengyao with an obscure look in his eyes.

The tone of voice when speaking to Yun Zijin was also a little strange.

Yun Zijin glanced at Su Mengyao's little follower and said, "I'm not worried, so why are you worried?"

Yun Zijin looked at her with a half-smile on his face.

The girl felt as if Yun Zijin had seen through her soul, and her eyes began to wander from side to side.

Yun Zijin sneered in her heart. The abacus beads were even hitting her face, and she was still afraid that she would see through her thoughts?

If she were to say, Su Mengyao must have been cheated countless times during the time they were friends.

"Second Young Master Sheng isn't the type to look at someone with new eyes just for these small favors."

I don’t know if she said this to Yun Zijin or to herself.

At this time, Su Mengyao had already broken into the encirclement of a group of men.