Sang Zhi's lips curled slightly into a smile that could charm the world.
But Ye Qianning wasn't falling for his act. Frowning, she shot him a look. "Come upstairs with me."
With that, she turned and headed up the stairs.
Sang Zhi's smile turned roguish, but it was clear he was happy. He strode forward on his long legs, obediently following her.
The two of them went upstairs.
The Shopkeeper instructed his staff to clean up the area and waived the bill for the patrons who had been dining.
Du Yi didn't look away until the two had vanished up the stairs. He finally retracted his gaze. 'The Eldest Miss is back. Maybe now the Eighth Prince will return to normal.'
Qin Fuwei's gaze also remained fixed on Ye Qianning, flames of jealousy flickering in her eyes.
"Cousin."
As Ye Qianning's figure vanished from sight, Qin Fuwei looked back to see Du Yi and called out his name again, her tone heavy.
"Don't call me cousin," Du Yi said with a frown.
