Thud, thud, thud.
Wang Ye knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A voice came from inside—it was Tan Long.
"It's me, Wang Ye," Wang Ye responded.
Soon, the door to the room at Tan Long Hotel was opened, and Tan Long, seeing Wang Ye and Su Wanqing at the doorway, greeted them politely, "Master Wang, Miss Su."
"Have you also come to Xi County?"
"Yes, we have come to Xi County as well," Wang Ye said, and found a seat in the presidential suite to sit down, with Su Wanqing sitting next to him.
Wang Ye's eyes fixed on Tan Long, his gaze piercing into Tan Long's eyes, "If I hadn't come to Xi County, then would I have remained unaware of your presence here?"
"Or, even if I had found out, would it have been at some other future moment?"
Feeling Wang Ye's intense stare, Tan Long wore a guilty smile, "Isn't it just that you had just gotten married, and there were some matters it seemed inappropriate to disturb you with."
