The Holy Son smiled, a subtle, almost imperceptible curve of his lips. "I wish to have a talk with you and I want to know what Ye Mu has spoken to you about me. I want to make things clear."
Yu Mei shook her head, "You don't have to, Holy Son. I'm not judging you based on what Ye Mu has told me. I have my own judgment, but I'm curious about one thing."
She continued, "Why are you so hell-bent on knowing what she told me about you and why you want to clarify things when I'm not judging you because of some rumours?"
The Holy Son nodded; his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "I understand. And I respect that. But I believe that, for me, my image is very important, especially in front of the people I admire." He looked at Yu Mei's eyes.
Yu Mei spoke, "But I don't think there is any need to talk about this, as I said I don't judge you with the rumours I have heard."
