Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng left with Lightning. The staff saw that the atmosphere was not right and quietly retreated to the side.
Only Diya and Fiennes were left on the field.
Diya followed Fiennes' gaze and found that he was looking at Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng who had left hand in hand.
But Fiennes' expression was very ugly.
Diya could not help but feel sorry for him.
When she saw Bailu galloping over on the horse race track, even if the person riding Bailu was her brother who was usually closest to her, she could not help but feel afraid.
Therefore, looking at it this way, Su Wan and the Emperor must be in true love.
Diya had almost never seen Fiennes looking so gloomy. She raised her head and tugged at Fiennes' sleeve in fear.
"Brother, it's all my fault. Don't be angry with me, alright…"
Diya's voice was soft, with a hint of flattery.
