Su Juan was originally puzzled about what Song Qianfan was doing in her courtyard again, causing such a stir, turned out it was because of Heir Han.
Su Juan feigned ignorance, "Indeed, I did encounter Heir Han in the Imperial Garden. Young Master, is there a problem?"
[Just meeting in the Imperial Garden, Song Qianfan can know, it seems he does have plenty of informants in the palace.]
[However, he's reached his hands into the palace, yet has the Old Emperor not noticed at all?]
Song Qianfan scoffed inwardly, they were merely a few spies; if they were so easily discovered, these years of planning would have been in vain.
"What did you say to Cousin Jingwen?"
Su Juan shook her head, "Didn't say anything much."
[What could possibly be said in such a short moment, tell him you don't bathe or that he's got halitosis and athlete's foot?]
[Thinking everyone idly gossiping behind people's backs like you, huh?]
Song Qianfan paused with the teacup in hand, for the second time.
