He smiled.

"Isn't this the famous songstress, Miss White Peony?"

Su Yan nodded

"Yes, that's right."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zimi's smile deepened.

"Someone come here."

"Young Marshal!"

Two subordinates in military uniforms walked over.

"Take my brother back and let him recover properly."

"yes!"

As they spoke, the two men quickly walked over, dragged Yuan Zixin away, and left.

Yuan Zimi took a step closer to Su Yan.

Look up and down

"When girls wear so little, it always makes people have all sorts of thoughts."

To be honest, Su Yan was wearing quite a lot.

The only problem is that the slit in this skirt is too high.

I wish a gust of wind would blow over and expose everything, whether I should see it or not.

When Yuan Zimi speaks, it sounds as if she is giving people endless care.

It makes you feel like you're enveloped in gentleness.

Then, Yuan Zimi said the next sentence.

"My father has liked Miss Peony for a long time."

Unfortunately, Miss Peony was too busy and never had the chance.

I wonder if I'll have the chance to meet my father this time?

Su Yan

Can I refuse?

Yuan Zimi raised an eyebrow.

The tone of the refusal sounded as if it were asking for his opinion.

He said

"Can't."

Su Yan didn't speak.

Isn't this basically forcing her to meet his father?

I have to go, whether I want to or not.

Su Yan nodded

"All right."

She agreed so readily.

Yuan Zimi's smile deepened.

A rare good mood.

"I've been dealing with idiots lately, it's rare to find someone as intelligent as Miss Peony."

This was actually a compliment.

Follow the next sentence

"It would be a wonderful thing if Miss Peony became my father's concubine."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yan shook her head.

"don't want."

Yuan Zimi didn't say anything more, but simply turned her body away.

"Miss Peony, please."

Su Yan tugged at her mink cloak.

She walked towards the alley entrance in her high heels.

She said as she walked.

"I haven't told the boss yet."

The subordinate next to him spoke up

"Don't worry, Miss Peony, everything will be taken care of."

She got into the car.

I originally thought Yuan Zixin was also there.

I just glanced around, and there wasn't anything there.

Then, Yuan Zimi sat down next to her.

The car started and drove forward along the dark street.

She took out a piece of candy, unwrapped it, and ate it.

After driving for ten minutes, Su Yan had already eaten five pieces of candy.

She didn't say a word.

Yuan Zimi, who had been leaning there with her eyes closed, opened them.

He turned his head to look at her.

Before he even spoke, a smile appeared on his lips.

"Miss Peony looks like she's thinking about something."

Su Yan nodded.

"kindness"

What are you thinking about?

"I'm thinking about how I can avoid becoming your father's concubine."

She was speaking very seriously.

After a long silence, Yuan Zimi burst out laughing.

His throat bobbed, and a rare hint of a smile crept across his face.

He leaned back in his chair, his posture languid, a faint glint in his narrow eyes.

"If you don't want to get married, I won't force you."

There should always be at least a basic level of respect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan looked at him.

She didn't say anything.

Yuan Zimi noticed that the way she looked at him didn't seem as afraid of him as others did, and he couldn't quite figure it out.

I find it somewhat interesting.

I took the opportunity to say a few more words to her.

"What? You think I'm wrong?"

Su Yan considered it carefully for a while.

"You just said that you are very compassionate."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on his brother's wound and crushed it, his words full of threats.

Yuan Zimi looked at

"So, what do you think I should do to you?"

Su Yan

“If I die, I won’t refuse anymore. That way, you’ll both respect me and find a concubine for your father.”

The words fell.

The entire car was silent.