Luo Zifeng did not reply.
Ya Shitian continued to smile, "Congratulations to young master Luo, today is indeed the joyous day of your engagement, you must be very happy in your heart, right?"
"..."
"You must be delighted, after all, you are engaged to a princess. Young master Luo, perhaps you will soon acquire a new title—that of Luo, the imperial son-in-law."
The term "imperial son-in-law," he said it with a hint of sarcasm.
In ancient times, that actually signified the status of a man who had entered into a marriage by joining his wife's family.
For a man with dignity, this was an insult...
Luo Zifeng couldn't help but chill his gaze, he gave Ya Shitian a cold look and turned to leave.
"Young master Luo," Ya Shitian spoke up, "don't you want to know Ye Rumeng's whereabouts?"
Luo Zifeng turned around abruptly, "What did you say?"
Ya Shitian smiled wickedly, "As expected, you still care a great deal."
"You know where she is?" Luo Zifeng asked in a deep voice.
