At this moment, Cheng Junyu spoke with a smile.
"The young marshal doesn't know Miss Bai's name. It seems that his affection for Miss Bai is nothing more than that."
As he spoke, Cheng Junyu raised his hand and looked at Su Yan with deep affection.
"Miss Su Yan, will you accept my advances?"
Su Yan was very serious
"I do not accept it."
Cheng Junyu was taken aback.
Yuan Zimi kept staring at Cheng Junyu, but after a long while her attention shifted back to Su Yan.
A smile slowly curved his lips.
"You like me?"
These rather narcissistic words, coming from his mouth, didn't sound offensive at all.
Su Yan nodded
"Um"
Yuan Zimi raised an eyebrow, her smile widening.
He moved closer to Su Yan and murmured.
"You have good taste."
After speaking, Yuan Zimi's gaze fell on Su Yan's red lips.
My vision went dark for a moment.
He moved closer, slowly
Cheng Junyu, who was standing next to him, had a fluctuating expression, feeling somewhat embarrassed and angry, but in the end, he returned to normal.
Just like always.
The two of them were so engrossed in their kiss that they didn't care at all how awkward it was for the person standing next to them who hadn't been accepted into the relationship.
Oh, no, the one acting like no one else is our young marshal.
Su Yan was the one who passively accepted it.
Cheng Junyu straightened his suit jacket.
He turned around and left with a flourish.
He just left.
Su Yan pushed Yuan Zimi away and spoke.
"He's gone."
Yuan Zimi held her in his arms, not even glancing at the person who had left.
On the stage, under the lights.
All eyes are on us.
The subordinates who had come with Marshal Yuan stood awkwardly at the door.
Should they look or not?
Waiting for Yuan Zimi to kiss him enough.
He released Su Yan and looked at the roses that stood between them.
No need to ask, it was given to me by that random guy.
He reached out, grabbed it, and threw it away with a thud.
Then I heard his throat bobbing.
"This flower doesn't smell good."
He made up an excuse on the spot and pulled Su Yan away.
Everything was going well up before that.
Until they got into the car.
Yuan Zimi held Su Yan's hand
"Su Yan?"
He spoke slowly.
"Um?"
She wondered why this person was suddenly calling her.
Then, I saw him lift his eyelids.
How did he know your name?
The "he" that Yuan Zimi was referring to was Cheng Junyu.
She was taken aback at first.
Yuan Zimi lowered her eyelids and reached out to pinch Su Yan's chin.
If I don't go tonight, does that mean I've agreed to his request?
Su Yan noticed the fleeting annoyance in Yuan Zimi's eyes.
She spoke earnestly.
What are you angry about?
I won't agree to it.
Little Flower
“Host, Lord Yuan Zimi may have been thinking about the scene of you with that wild man, and that’s why she’s angry.”
Xiaohua added
"He angered himself."
Anyway, this isn't the first time something like this has happened.
Perhaps it was because Su Yan's tone was too sincere.
The gloomy look on Yuan Zimi's face dissipated.
He hugged Su Yan.
I could smell the faint scent of milk candy on her.
His voice was slow
What do you like about me?
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