Hearing this, song Shiyu turned back to look at Mu Yourong.
The expression in his eyes was faint, containing some probing.
Being looked at like this by song Shiyu, Mu Yourong felt that she had returned to her previous life. In that Stinky Beast Cage, Song Shiyu looked down at her from above. He clearly had an imposing air of nobility, and strangers were like Jade.., but he was like a demon that had crawled out of Hell.
Sinister to the point of being terrifying!
He could take her life at any time.
A layer of cold sweat appeared on Mu Yourong’s forehead, but she had no choice but to pretend to be calm. She spoke again, “Mr. Song, I Am Mr. Yang’s Savior. The person he is looking for is me.”
Song Shiyu habitually turned the thumb ring on his thumb. “Miss Mu’s surname is Ye?”
“Before I was eighteen, my surname was Ye,”Mu Yourong explained.
Before I was eighteen, my surname was Ye?
Song Shiyu nodded slightly. “Then Miss Mu, come with me.”