"If they fancy him, I'll jump off the fifth floor!" Song Lingling sneered, curling her lips.
Among them, there was a girl who signed a contract with her today, her behavior exuding an innate noble demeanor.
She was quite beautiful, dressed stylishly and cleanly, with an elegant aura, and her companion was no less gracious.
Song Lingling could bet her life that if they had any sense, they wouldn't fancy Song Nuofei.
"You won't have the chance to jump." Yijun withdrew his gaze, his eyes landing on Song Lingling's face: "They're gone, can you let go of me now?"
At his words, Song Lingling blushed and hurriedly released Yijun, feeling somewhat embarrassed: "Sorry."
"It's okay, if this can help you somehow, feel free to use me this way in the future as well. Let's head home."
Song Lingling pursed her lips; she really hoped she wouldn't need Yijun's help like this again in the future.
