Su Ye glanced down at her men's clothing.
"How did you know I'm the Young City Lord?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Huan immediately smiled and said,
"Young City Lord, you always used to love playing the 'tyrant stealing his bride' game with me. Of course I've seen you before."
'Tyrant stealing his bride…'
In the distance, the Madam and Bai Xin were already walking over.
Bai Xin had a foul look on his face. He walked up to Su Ye's side and angrily slammed a hand on the table.
"Su Ye, how do you know Xiangxiang?"
Cheng Huan immediately spoke up defensively.
"The Young City Lord is my patron; it's only natural I'd know him."
Su Ye waved her hand dismissively.
"I don't know him well."
At this, Cheng Huan's eyes reddened.
"Young City Lord, how can you say such a thing? You once told me I was your darling."
Su Ye rubbed her temples. 'Tsk, how did I run into him again?'
Bai Xin's face was a mask of indignation. He grabbed the veil from the table, his hands trembling.
