Diya's words were for the good of Jiang Xuecheng. There were tears on her pretty face, and she looked pitiful and righteous.
"High Priest, I will not act rashly in the future, but I am really afraid that His Highness will be held up because of that vixen Su Wan…"
Before Diya could finish, the high priest in the Cheongsam suddenly gave her a side glance.
That unfathomable gaze made Diya feel a little flustered. She instantly swallowed back the words that she had yet to say.
Diya lowered her head slightly, showing a respectful attitude as though she was looking at her nose and nose.
"You don't have to think about these things anymore. I naturally have my own plans."
After being stared at twice by the high priest, Diya could not help but shudder. She actually felt that she had been seen naked by others.
She hurriedly lowered her head even lower and opened her mouth.
"I understand."
