"Young Master Gu?"
Su Ye raised her eyebrows, still with that calm, unruffled demeanor, "You see, where shall we talk?"
Gu Yan felt that every fiber of his being, even his hair, was seething with irritation.
What kind of attitude was this from Su Ye?
Was she treating him like a stranger?
"No way, Old Gu, you... you know this young lady?" Shan Yan's voice was so shocked it trembled.
Gu Yan gave him a fierce glare, didn't say a word, grabbed Su Ye's wrist, and strode into the bar.
"Hey, hey!"
Shan Yan was dumbfounded.
What on earth was happening?
He knew Gu Yan too well.
With just a couple of sentences, Gu Yan, who had always been so aloof, seemed to have met his match in front of Su Ye.
Though he appeared to be controlling the situation, in reality, he was already in a sorry state of disarray.
Shan Yan was a super mystery buff, and many clues instantly connected in his mind.
Could the "Fairy" who made Old Gu's millennia-old iron tree bloom be...?
