A word of wise advice

Situ Ziyu turned to look at the woman who was standing beside him, his expression seemed to morph into that of annoyance at once but instead of feeling threatened by his glare, the woman only smiled with a professional curl of her lips as she looked at Situ Ziyu and then at Yin Zhu whose hair tie was still in the hand of Situ Ziyu. 

The woman dressed in a black dress with a white jacket and a ribbon with a black gemstone in the centre of the white bow tucked a brunette strand of her loose locks that were tied in a bun and then looked at the two of them with another assessing gaze before opening her mouth and speaking in a formal manner, " I was just here to get my daily dose of happiness," she raised the big suitcase that she was carrying on the side and then leaned forward such that she could whisper in the ears of Situ Ziyu.