"Uncle Ming," she softly called out.

Ming Ansheng strode towards her with a smile. "Little girl, seems like you're quite good. Where did you use to practice?"

She seemed so familiar with the game, so she must have played the game often before

Su Yue ignored Ming Ansheng, neither did she move. She simply stood in front of him.

"Su Yue, who is he?"

The crowd asked Su Yue as they sized up the man.

"Why does he look so familiar?"

Su Yue didn't answer.

"Su Yue. Su Yue!"

A skinny, lanky guy came running towards her. He stopped in front of Su Yue with a huge bouquet of roses.

His face gradually turned scarlet as he gazed at Su Yue's pretty face.

The crowd slowly averted their eyes from Ming Ansheng to the guy and the roses in his hand. Their eyes were wide open with envy. They moved forward in excitement.

"Wow, Young Master Xia is so romantic."

Ming Ansheng frowned. What was going on?

His eyes darted to the boy, and then he narrowed his eyes to size him up as well. Was he Su Yu