"Marquis, as an old servant, I think if you truly like the young miss, it's best to speak clearly. Our young miss is certainly not lacking in admirers,"
These words from Madam Zhang immediately brought Zhao Xiyan back from his confusion.
"What did you say? Who dares to fancy my Yueyue?"
His piercing gaze from a pair of stunning phoenix eyes made Madam Zhang shiver uncontrollably.
"What the old servant means is that it's only normal for the young miss, given her character, to have admirers! During the free clinic days, there was a man who kept pestering her nonstop. When the young miss left, he followed her too, seemingly all the way," Madam Zhang continued.
"What? Who is he?" Zhao Xiyan instantly lost the marquis's dignity, and the corners of his eyes even revealed a terrifying hint of red.