The young servant cautiously looked at his own young master: "Young Master, do we need to ask for the Master's permission?"
Huang Jiashan raised an eyebrow, a smirk appearing on his lips that only another man could understand: "There's no need, it's merely a pact between buddies, what's there to report back about?"
The young servant nodded and bowed, but inwardly he was complaining to himself, they've even given away a future bride, and yet it's just a pact?
As he was inwardly grumbling, he heard Huang Jiashan's excited voice: "Go, prepare a grand gift for this young master. My good brother is getting married, I must prepare in advance!"
The opening of Idle Tea House was getting closer, and Lin Yuan spent more and more time there.
Ever since telling Xia Zheng that she wanted an unprecedented and romantic marriage proposal, the number of times she had seen him could be counted on one hand.
The first time, the fellow came over excitedly to ask what color she liked.
