After Su Yan finished singing a song on the stage.
The audience erupted in applause.
The stage lights dimmed.
The lights around us came on.
This allowed her to clearly see the man sitting in the middle.
Wearing a military uniform, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked at Su Yan with calm, deep eyes.
Su Yan didn't recognize this person.
However, judging from the three men in black standing behind him, each holding a long spear, one could tell that they were no ordinary people.
Soon, the person spoke.
"Miss White Peony's singing voice is truly captivating."
After saying that, the man spoke again.
"I wonder if I, Cheng, would have the honor of inviting Miss Bai Mudan to share a drink?"
Su Yan
"No, thank you."
drink wine?
That's obviously not acceptable.
She didn't give him a single chance to refuse.
This surprised Cheng Junyu.
Then, laughter rang out.
"Miss Peony, would you please come in and have a chat? It would be very kind of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Junyu turned his head.
"Why aren't you hurrying over to invite Miss White Peony over?"
"yes!"
Immediately, a man in black walked up to Su Yan.
"Miss White Peony, over here."
His voice was cold and hard, devoid of any hint of affection.
Peony, sitting next to me, swirled the red wine in her hand, propped her chin on one hand, and said with a smile.
"My sister is always so sharp-tongued. Young Master Cheng traveled all this way just to see you. It wouldn't be good if he hurt someone's feelings."
Su Yan stepped off the stage and came to Cheng Junyu's side.
She sat down in the seat next to her.
Very serious
What do you want to talk to me about?
Cheng Junyu was taken aback.
It's unclear what Su Yan did or said that made him burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, Miss White Peony is indeed interesting."
Su Yan listened to these inexplicable words and remained silent.
Perhaps this person is a fool.
Cheng Junyu swirled his wine glass.
"May I ask for Miss Bai's name?"
"Su Yan"
Cheng Junyu understood
"Miss Su."
Then he said again
How old is Miss Su?
"Twenty-one."
Cheng Junyu listened and nodded again.
"It seems like it's time to talk about marriage."
Su Yan didn't speak.
She would just sit there, answering his questions, and remaining silent if he didn't ask anything.
Beside her, Peony immediately smiled and spoke up.
“Young Master Cheng, our Paramount is a place for entertainment, not a place to ask young ladies if they are interested in marriage.”
As she spoke, Peony tentatively placed a hand on Cheng Junyu's shoulder.
A glint flashed in Cheng Junyu's eyes.
He reached out, grasped Peony's hand, and kissed the back of her hand.
"Miss Peony is so beautiful and charming that she can make anyone fall in love at first sight."
His voice was magnetic and incredibly alluring.
Peony sat down next to Cheng Junyu, reached out, took the wine glass from Cheng Junyu's hand, and took a sip of wine.
A bright red lipstick mark was left on the cup.
Cheng Junyu looked at her and then at the cup.
Using Peony's hand, he drank the wine in his glass again, finishing it in one gulp where Peony had just drunk from.
Little Flower, tsk tsk tsk
"Host, have you learned anything?"
"What should we learn?"
"To pick up men."
Look at these skillful techniques, look at this back-and-forth exchange.
Su Yan shook her head
"I don't want to date him."
Little Flower
"Host, you can try to woo Marshal Yuan Zimi."
Su Yan thought about it carefully.
"I get drunk when I drink."
Little Flower
"Uh, it seems so."
"And he's even dating men!" The host took a sip of wine and was completely dumbfounded.
All that's left is to be soaked.
Let's forget about it.
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