Cheng Yao's lips tightened fiercely.
After a long moment, he took a deep breath, turned his face away, not daring to look into Qin Yihan's eyes, "Second Young Master Qin is indeed very clever, able to analyze so much insider information from these simple events."
"However, the reason why I married Xiaoli off to Qin Yihan... is not what you think."
Having said that, the man pinched his brow and looked up at Su Xiaoli who was still sitting on a large rock, barefoot, playing with the water:
"Hurry up and get out of the water once you're done catching fish, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
The uncle's voice made Su Xiaoli subconsciously turn her head.
On the stone bridge not far away, the man wearing the silver mask was standing next to the uncle, his gaze looking at her quietly.
Su Xiaoli pinched her brow, not knowing where she got the courage, and directly scooped up a pool of clear water, "Uncle, move aside!"
