Two days later, Su Yanyu came to pick Liu Sanniang and Chu Yan at noon.
He knocked on the door. "Miss Liu, Young Master Chu, are you ready?"
Su Yanyu was wearing an apricot-yellow brocade robe. The cloud patterns embroidered on his clothes were golden in color. The belt at his waist matched the embroidery, and the accessories at his waist were made of jade. He was handsome and looked like a proud young man. His expression was animated, and an innate noble aura lingered around him.
When the door opened, Su Yanyu's eyes lit up when he saw Chu Yan and Liu Sanniang walking out hand in hand. He smiled. "What a perfect match!"
One was calm and warm, while the other was cold and noble. It was unknown if it was Su Yanyu's imagination, but after he said this, Chu Yan looked at him less coldly.
Liu Sanniang smiled and did not say anything.
