"Wait." Yan Qing Shan stopped Lan Jing Er as he headed for the door. The man turned to her with a questioning look all over his face.
"I'm afraid, Young Master Lan can't leave yet. After all, this marriage meeting is an inconvenience not only for me but even more for you. I can't possibly let the Young Master go empty-handed." Yan Qing Shan said with a small smile in her pretty, sakura lips.
Lan Jing Er frowned at her words, wondering what their underlying purpose is. He proceeded back to his seat and looked at her straightly. His expression clearly asking for an explanation. Yan Qing Shan kept her mysterious smile for a short while before deciding to put out Lan Jing Er's agony.
