An Yiqing paused her eating motion, put the bowl on the table, and looked up at Zhang Yufeng.
"Xiao Feng, you mean..."
"Miss, don't overthink it. I'm just offering a reminder as an outsider. Miss Gu and Miss Ruan are good girls, straightforward and carefree, and they share a bond of life and death with you. But the nine sons of the dragon are all different, miss, don't be too sincere with everyone." Zhang Yufeng didn't dare say more, only subtly hinted.
An Yiqing lowered her eyes and replayed Zhang Yufeng's words in her mind. She understood Zhang Yufeng and trusted that she wasn't one to spread rumors idly. Zhang Yufeng never spoke without a point, could it be...
Compared to Zhou Xiaoyu, An Yiqing knew more that Zhang Yufeng genuinely wished her well.
"I'll keep this in mind, don't worry, I'll be careful about it."
