Ye Weixiang furrowed her brows, looking at Su Ying, hesitating to extend her hand.
"Huh? Hurry up!" Su Ying urged.
Ye Weixiang slowly raised her hand.
Su Ying quickly grasped her hand: "Miss Ye Weixiang, I am Su Ying, your admirer."
"!!!" This self-introduction stunned Ye Weixiang!
Her hand was still in Su Ying's, and she could clearly feel his strength. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it tightly: "Ye Weixiang, I am no longer a Hidden Guard of the Ye Family. I am the eldest son of the Su family, with a not-too-shabby status and wealth that can ensure your comfort for a lifetime. Please accept my pursuit!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Ye Weixiang blushed, and as she tried to pull her hand away, he seized the opportunity to draw her into his arms.
The man's breath was intoxicating, Ye Weixiang blushed furiously, wanting to escape, but Su Ying's hand had already wrapped around her waist, holding her tight.
"Su Ying, let go!" Ye Weixiang shouted.
