Song Zhiyu and Bao Datong stepped out of Chun Xiang Lou, watched Liu Wu leave, and Bao Datong asked, "What did the Third Prince want with you?"
"He said he wanted me to attend his wedding ceremony as a guest."
Bao Datong raised his eyebrows, nudged him with an elbow, and said, "Hey, not bad! You've just gotten married and already become someone they want to win over."
Song Zhiyu glanced back at Chun Xiang Lou and lowered his voice, "You also think they're trying to win me over?"
"What else? Think they care for your handsome face?"
"Get lost!" Song Zhiyu kicked him lightly.
Bao Datong murmured, "You better be cautious and not agree so readily. Your identity, well, it is a bit sensitive. If that person thinks you've taken sides or are forming cliques for selfish gains, it won't be just your issue, but will involve all of Prince Dingbei's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion."
He pointed towards the sky.
