"She's with the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion every day."
Chu Yun's head was still ringing. The image of her gentle, beautiful figure surfaced in his mind, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.
"If you don't believe me, you can go and ask your sister yourself when the time comes. I'm just helping her out by coming to get you," Chen Ning continued.
Chu Yun's expression turned wooden, and his mouth felt dry. After a moment, he said in a muffled voice, "Then wait for me. I'm going to bring my companion along..."
With that, he turned to go back and get his Cyan Bull.
Hearing this, Chen Ning's expression changed slightly. 'Did I say something wrong?' she thought, worried she had aroused Chu Yun's suspicion.
"Young man..."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man beside her immediately stepped forward and grabbed Chu Yun's arm.
Chu Yun was confused.
"Chen Ning, what do you think you're doing?"
Just then, a clear, cold snort echoed from not far away.
