Xuan Yanyu looked at her with interest, "Want to eat?"

Yan Yuning took a sip from the teacup and said with great determination, "I don't want to eat it."

The man supported his face with one hand, his eyes rested on her, and he said slowly, "You don't want to eat it? I bought it specially for someone because I thought she would like it."

Yan Yuning's eyes lit up surprisingly, and she asked with a smile, "Bought it for me?"

"No." Xuan Yanyu curled his lips and a low laugh escaped from his throat.

"Xuan Yanyu, you bought it for me." Yan Yuning put down the teacup, picked up the pastry and took a bite.

She was holding the cake, and Xuan Yanyu saw that her palm was scratched. Xuan Yanyu's eyebrows were tightened instantly, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Yuning changed her hand to hold the cake, spread out her injured hand, and said with a smile, "No, it's almost healed."

Xuan Yanyu stood up, took out the abrasion medicine from the cupboard, held Yan Yuning's hand, sprinkled the medicine powder on her palm, and blew it gently.

Yan Yuning nibbled on the pastry and looked down at the man holding her hand, his fingertips circling and caressing her palm, and her heart began to beat a little.

"Second sister, Qiu Ci said you were at Master Xuan's place, are you in there?" A soft voice came from outside the door.

"I'm here." Yan Yuning swallowed the pastry in her mouth and picked up another piece from the plate.

Call her second sister?

Who is it?

She hasn't recognized all the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion yet.

Yan Shiyu pushed the door open and came in. She bowed slightly with a dignified manner, "Shiyu greets my second sister, Master Xuan."

Yan Yuning nodded and said, "Let's find a place to sit."

Yan Shiyu's gaze fell on Xuan Yanyu's hand holding Yan Yuning, and she smiled silently.

In the past, my mother was very optimistic about Xuan Yanyu. She wanted to stand out and blocked him on the road that Xuan Yanyu had to pass many times before she could get close to him.

He was playing with the dagger in his hand with cold eyes. If she had touched him at that time, the dagger in his hand would really stab her.

Now she even has the patience to apply medicine to people. It’s good to be a legitimate daughter.

"Second sister, Shiyu came to see you today because she wants you to tell our mother that Shiyu doesn't want to marry the young marquis." Yan Shiyu bit her lip.

She wants two benefits.

"Me?" Yan Yuning raised an eyebrow, "Don't you know I just came out of the ancestral hall?"

Yan Shiyu was stunned and stammered, "Second sister, what should I do?"

"You're looking for Sister."

Yan Shiyu shook her head sadly, her tone full of disappointment, "Big sister said there is no way."

Yan Yuning coughed twice and said, "I'll go discuss it with my sister later."

She lowered her eyes and looked at the man who was still holding the medicine in her hand. She frowned. She had already eaten two pieces of cake, why was he still applying medicine? Why was he so slow?

The light in Yan Shiyu's eyes dimmed, and she sobbed softly, "Second sister, my name has been added to the engagement letter, can we still..."

"Go out and cry." Xuan Yanyu said impatiently.

"?" Yan Shiyu's emotions, which had just been brewing, were interrupted by him.

Go out and cry? How did she achieve her goal?

"Um... do you have to cry and say it?" Yan Yuning pursed her lips.

She didn't want to go out and listen to her.

Yan Shiyu: “…”

She calmed down her expression which was about to collapse.

"Second sister, if there is really no other way, could you please ask my mother-in-law to not let the Marquis's Mansion look down on Shiyu's dowry?" Yan Shiyu lowered her head, her eyes flashing.

"Dowry?" Yan Yuning's eyes twitched. "You are marrying as the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. How can your dowry be looked down upon?"