After Su Yan finished speaking, she lifted the corner of her skirt and prepared to walk into the dressing room.

Cheng Junyu smiled and placed his hands in front of him.

"Miss Su Yan, if you have some free time, why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

Su Yan shook her head

"I'm not free."

Cheng Junyu was taken aback.

This is the first time I've been rejected so coldly.

He said again

"I wonder what Miss Su is going to do?"

It's so late, it might be inconvenient to go home.

Su Yan

"convenient."

Every time he made a suggestive remark, Su Yan would ruthlessly cut it off in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Junyu's eyes held a mixture of doting and helplessness.

"Miss Su Yan, do you really not understand, or do you simply not want to give me a chance?"

Su Yan

"Um?"

Cheng Junyu took the microphone from Su Yan, his voice filled with deep affection.

"Miss Su Yan, I have long admired you. I wonder if I have the opportunity to pursue you?"

He finished speaking.

Before Su Yan could speak, she suddenly heard a lazy laugh coming from the doorway.

"I've admired you for a long time, and now you want to pursue me?"

The familiar voice made Su Yan look up.

Then they saw Yuan Zimi, dressed in military uniform, walking up the steps one by one.

With a snap.

The lights are on.

A row of soldiers stood at the entrance, each holding a long gun.

The leather shoes made a sound when they hit the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Zimi had already stepped onto the stage.

His attention was always on Su Yan.

Looking at the roses she was holding.

Then his eyelids lifted and his gaze fell on her face.

The roses reminded him of the bouquet he had received the previous night.

She was holding a similar bouquet at the back door.

Could it be that this man also gave it to you?

Thinking this, Yuan Zimi's smile widened.

He pulled Su Yan into his arms.

"You left so quickly?"

Su Yan nodded and said seriously.

"I want to come back and sing."

Yuan Zimi's eyes were fixed on her.

"You really like singing?"

"It's work."

"Is the work finished?"

Su Yan nodded

"Um"

He turned to look at Cheng Junyu.

Upon looking at each other, Cheng Junyu recognized Yuan Zimi first.

"Young Marshal Yuan".

Yuan Zimi raised her eyelids slightly and responded.

"Um"

Cheng Junyu looked at Yuan Zimi, then at Su Yan.

And their ambiguous posture.

I understood immediately.

Yuan Zimi has come to assert sovereignty.

Unfortunately, he had already asked the proprietress, and Bai Mudan didn't have a boyfriend or anyone she liked.

It seems that Yuan Zimi is in unrequited love.

Young Marshal?

He's just a stepson of the Yuan family.

Cheng Junyu wore a gentle smile, but he already had a plan in mind.

"I am Cheng Junyu."

He extended his hand, very politely.

Yuan Zimi raised her hand and grasped it.

"Jinyuan City, the Cheng family?"

Cheng Junyu nodded, appearing very modest.

"Young Marshal Yuan has also heard of my father's reputation."

We shook hands.

Yuan Zimi stood there without saying a word.

After a long while.

Yuan Zimi glanced at Cheng Junyu

"Is there anything else?"

Cheng Junyu was taken aback.

The smile on Yuan Zimi's lips faded slightly.

"Or should I ask you to leave?"

A casual, unfocused voice.

The Cheng family has clearly revealed their hand.

This Yuan Zimi, however, remained incredibly arrogant.

Cheng Junyu burst out laughing.

"Young Marshal Yuan, there should be a first-come, first-served order. I am currently pursuing Miss Su Yan."

Yuan Zimi looked at the person in his arms, and after a long while, he suddenly asked a question.

"Su Yan?"

Su Yan was taken aback by his words.

"Um?"

He held Su Yan's hand, his tone inexplicable.

"You never told me your name was Su Yan."

I always thought her name was White Peony.

Little did he know, this was actually a lie to deceive him.

She didn't tell him her real name, but told another man.