Yin Shiqing took a deep breath and walked into Zheng Garden with Shi Haiyan. The Yin Mansion seemed empty, but it only seemed that way.
In the main hall of Zheng Garden, Su Xiaomeng was sitting on the sofa, while Shan Mingxu was pacing around the hall.
Yin Shiqing and Shi Haiyan hurriedly entered through the main door.
Besides Su Xiaomeng, who was sitting upright on the sofa, and Shan Mingxu, who was wandering idly in the hall, there was not another person.
This scene did not surprise Yin Shiqing...
But this was not what he wanted.
Seeing them arrive, Su Xiaomeng remained seated firmly on the sofa, only extending her slender hand,
"Sit."
Shi Haiyan glared with wide eyes at the thin, petite young woman before her, as if the composed Su Xiaomeng was filled with unknown danger.
Yin Shiqing walked expressionlessly to the edge of the large leather sofa, sitting opposite Su Xiaomeng.
Shi Haiyan followed suit.
