âWho are you?â The man asked expressionlessly and coldly.
Nan Luo smiled. âSuyi is my aunt.â
Nalan Jing looked puzzled. âSuyi has a niece?â
âWhy havenât I heard of it even after coming to General Manor for such a long time?â
âOh...â
Nalan Jing responded indifferently, his face cold. âWhat do you want from me?â
âMaster Nalan, I know you are not happy, but what can you do... This is all arranged by Maiden Feng.â
Nalan Jing was stunned.
âIt seems that Cousin has arranged Xiao Yinâs marriage?â
He stared at Nan Luo in disgust. Obviously, he did not have any good feelings for this woman talking in front of him.
Nan Luo seemed to have sensed the change in Nalan Jingâs expression. She laughed and said, âMaster Nalan, even if you are not happy now, you can only listen to her, right? Maiden Feng is the master of General Manor. Although you are her cousin, you are only an outsider.â
Nalan Jingâs face was expressionless. âJust say what you want to say. No need to beat around the bush.â
âMaster Nalan, what I want to tell you is...â Nan Luo looked down. âMaiden Feng only wants the best for you! I hope that Master Nalan does not blame her.â
A cold light flashed in Nalan Jingâs eyes as he took two steps closer to Nan Luo.
âI donât know why you come and say these things to me, but... I believe in my cousin! There is no use for you to come and talk to me!â
Nan Luoâs face changed slightly, and she lowered her head. âI donât mean that I just...â
âJust what?â
âI saw that Master Nalan is not in a good mood... I just want to comfort you.â Nan Luo clenched her fists and raised her head slowly. âI know... You donât want to marry Young Lady Tang. Youâre angry with her because she has arranged everything against your will.â
Nalan Jing suddenly stopped in his tracks.
His body stiffened. He raised his head and looked at Nan Luo in disbelief.
âWhat did you just say?â
Nan Luo looked confused. âPerhaps... He still does not know?
Nan Luo gritted her teeth and said, âI just heard the guests say that Maiden Feng has arranged a marriage for you and Young Lady Tang. You will get married tonight.â
Nalan Jing was dumbfounded.
Immediately, an indescribable thrill of excitement surged through him; even his body began to tremble.
âThe man who will marry Xiao Yin is... Me?
âSo the person that Cousin arranged for Xiao Yin is also me?â
He had misunderstood Tang Yin since the beginning.
This surprise came too suddenly. He was completely dumbfounded and did not know how to react.
âMaster Nalan?â Nan Luo looked at Nalan Jing, confused.
Nalan Jing regained her senses, and a smile emerged on his handsome face.
If Nan Luo had not met Nan Xian before, perhaps... She would fall in love with Nalan Jingâs pure smile...
Unfortunately, having met such a perfect and stunning man... No one else could ever replace him in her heart