The Young Miss of the Su Clan?

Seeing her like this, Su Mingyu helplessly yet felt a little pampered, "You're still so thin and weak yourself, how can you protect me? It's alright, at least we both came out now. It's okay now, let's go back. "

As she spoke, Su Mingyu was about to take Zhi Zhu and leave, but after taking a step, she suddenly thought of something and quickly turned back to face him again. She apologized for bumping into him, "I'm really sorry, but if your clothes were stained by my hand just now, I could have given you some silver to help you clean them."

"Little... "Miss …"

At this time, Zhi Zhu suddenly called out to stop Su Mingyu. Her expression was extremely complex as she looked at the person Su Mingyu apologized to, and then respectfully bowed 90 degrees, "See … "Greetings, old master."