"Oh! Yes, yes, yes!"
The tall, thin man first shook his head vigorously, then struggled to crawl over and kowtow to Su Yingxue, indicating his willingness to speak, to say anything at all.
"Alright, have someone take him along," Su Yingxue instructed before leaving with Su Han.
She smiled at Su Han and asked, "I'm headed to the Changxin Marquis's Manor. Would you like to join me, sister?"
"No! Yingxue, your wedding is next month. This isn't the time for trouble. How about I inform grandpa and let him handle it?" Su Han held her hand.
Given the circumstances, whether it was Ye Zhenzhen or Su Xinlan, any trouble would become gossip in the Marquis's Manor. Su Xinlan was exploiting the Marquis's Manor's reputation and trying to force Ye Zhenzhen to marry the Ninth Prince.
They couldn't fall for Su Xinlan's trap.
