Su Yan nodded,
"Mhm"
She casually responded and planned to continue walking past the people.
Little did she know, as soon as she took a step forward,
that person suddenly collapsed right in front of Su Yan.
Both hands trembled as they clutched the hem of Su Yan’s clothes.
"Marquis, Marquis, it was Chu Feng being foolish before, please give Chu Feng another chance~"
The trembling voice sounded pitiful.
A pair of eyes brimming with tears.
Due to the fall, most of the clothes on the body had slipped off.
Exposing a large patch of skin.
Su Yan looked at the person on the ground, realizing who it was.
"It’s you."
This Chu Feng, isn’t he the minor official that the original body once liked very much?
Chu Feng nodded his head, seeing a chance, he clung onto the hem of Su Yan’s clothes even tighter,
"Marquis~ please, give Chu Feng another chance.
This servant knows that you redeed Ji Yu because you were angry with this servant.
From now on, this servant will surely not anger you."
With those words, he twisted his waist and pressed close to Su Yan as he stood up.
Su Yan took a step back.
"Ah~"
Chu Feng stumbled and fell to the ground,
letting out a very soul-stirring moan.
Su Yan blinked and watched him seriously,
"You have no chance, and don’t co looking for again."
Chu Feng’s body imdiately stiffened there.
He looked at Su Yan, and tears suddenly stread from his eyes.
"Marquis? You, you are so cruel. Chu Feng still loves you, still loves you."
Rather unusually, Su Yan did not walk away this ti.
She straightened her clothes and squatted down.
Looking at Chu Feng crying on the ground.
After a long look, she finally spoke,
"Really crying, huh."
Her tone carried an indescribable emotion.
Su Yan felt there really were specialists for everything.
She herself rarely cried.
In her mory, the tis she had cried could be counted on one hand.
Like Chu Feng, able to cry on command, she admitted she just couldn’t do it.
Chu Feng, hearing Su Yan’s sigh, was at a loss.
Causing his crying to cease.
Looking at Su Yan with tearful eyes.
"Marquis?"
His timid voice,
As he spoke, he raised his hand, wanting to grab Su Yan’s hand.
At this mont, Ji Yu’s room door opened,
Then the voice of Third Prince Ouyang Qing was heard,
"Young Master is here, are you looking for Ji Yu.... oh dear, did I interrupt Your Young Master’s delightful ti?"
Su Yan was startled, looking up,
Then, she saw Ji Yu walking out with Ouyang Qing.
As their eyes t,
Su Yan felt sothing warm on her hand.
Looking down,
Chu Feng was holding Su Yan’s hand, trembling,
"Marquis~ Chu Feng will definitely serve well in the future."
Xiao Hua whispered,
"Host, don’t you feel a bit awkward?
Wouldn’t Ji Yu think that the Host still has lingering feelings, being indecisive, straddling two boats?"
Xiao Hua used up all the idioms she knew.
That truly wasn’t easy.
Ji Yu first glanced at Chu Feng and Su Yan holding hands,
Then looked at their ambiguous stance.
Chu Feng’s upper half was leaning against Su Yan’s leg,
Almost naked.
People not knowing better would think they were up to sothing excessive right here in this corridor.
In this stillness, Su Yan silently pulled her hand back.
Then she took two steps back.
"Mhm~"
Chu Feng collapsed on the ground, moaning,
His coy voice,
"Marquis~ You’re an~"
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