When the carriage stopped at the side entrance of Fengqiao Restaurant, he saw Zhao Ziyun helping Mo Lan out of the carriage. Judging from the way she looked, it seemed that she was going to follow the girl in black into the restaurant.

"Yun'er, what a coincidence!"

Just as the two turned around, Young Master Wei threw the reins to the servant and strode over. He looked at Mo Lan warily before turning to his fiancée beside him.

"Brother Wei, what are you doing here?"

When Zhao Ziyun saw her fiancé, after the initial surprise, her face immediately turned bright red with embarrassment. It was inevitable to feel awkward meeting someone you would marry in the future.

"I went on a study tour and just got back. I saw you on the way, so I came here," Young Master Zhao said, looking at Mo Lan.

Who is this young lady?

"Brother Wei, this is Sister Mo Lan. I came here today to chat with her, but I didn't expect to run into her on the road."

Zhao Ziyun offered a soft explanation and then lowered her head, but Mo Lan could clearly see that the girl's cheeks were flushed.

This must be true love.

Young Master Wei glanced at Mo Lan and nodded politely, "Miss Mo Lan isn't a local?"

"Yes, that's why I'm staying at the inn." This young master Wei seems hostile towards her; isn't he afraid she'll run off with his wife?

What are you doing guarding the door?

As the voices rang out, Qin Su walked over with Piao Xue. He glanced at Mo Lan, then turned his gaze to Young Master Wei.

Who is this?

Mo Lan was speechless. The plot was so similar to everyone else's; explaining it to each one was really too much trouble.

"What a coincidence! We bumped into that couple on the street today. Why are you back so early?"

Before Qin Su could answer, Zhao Ziyun grabbed Mo Lan's sleeve and started to protest.

"Little sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"

They weren't married yet. Thinking of this, Zhao Ziyun secretly glanced at her fiancé, and her already rosy face turned completely red, like a boiled shrimp.

Wei Gongzi, standing to the side, also looked embarrassed by what Mo Lan said. Even if they were engaged, they weren't considered husband and wife until they got married.

“You two are engaged, it’s a done deal, what’s there to be shy about?” Mo Lan shook her head. This girl is just too shy.

Qin Su nodded after listening to Mo Lan's explanation. "Since we're all friends, come in and have a cup of tea with us."

Without waiting for the other party's agreement, he turned and went into the restaurant.

"Whether you go in to whisper your secrets or go inside for tea, it's your choice."

Mo Lan looked at the two of them; every time they glanced at each other, she would blush slightly.

My teeth suddenly felt sore; I'd been force-fed a mouthful of dog food for no reason.

"Little sister~, I'm going to have some tea." Zhao Ziyun didn't dare to look at her fiancé anymore. She grabbed Mo Lan's sleeve and ran inside, clutching her chest and pounding her heart.

After watching his fiancée go inside, Young Master Wei gave his instructions to the servant and followed her in. As soon as he reached the corridor, Tingyu was already waiting for him.

“Miss Mo Lan, my young master said that your courtyard is too small. We have a special reception hall here. Tea is ready. Please come in.”

At first, Tingyu didn't understand what the young master meant, but when she went outside and saw it, she immediately understood. The young master didn't want strange men to enter Mo Lan's room, and as for the unfamiliar girl next to her, it seemed that her young master had ignored her.

Mo Lan shrugged innocently. "Let's go. Qin Su's hall is indeed spacious."

"Wait, you said that young master just now was Qin Su... the heir apparent of Qin?"