"Sister Yue Xuan, what do you intend to do?" Lin Mengyao asked, biting her lower lip as she looked at the approaching waiter not far away.
Yue Xuan curled her lips: "Mengyao, I want you to distract that waiter."
"Ah, why?" Lin Mengyao opened her moist eyes, looking utterly bemused.
"You will know soon."
Lin Mengyao bit her lip: "Sister Yue Xuan, you aren't going to do something harmful, are you?"
"Will you help me or not?" Yue Xuan's tone was somewhat out of control.
Lin Mengyao jump, a tremble appeared on her face: "Sister Yue Xuan, could it be that you plan to…"
"Mengyao, as long as you help me, then…"
Yue Xuan tried to stabilize her emotions and took Lin Mengyao's hand tenderly.
"No, no! Sister Yue Xuan, please don't do anything reckless." Lin Mengyao was terrified and kept persuading Yue Xuan.
"So you won't help me, okay, I'll go alone."
