Qin Yu let out a breath, slowly retreated, and exited the small courtyard's gate, walking unhurriedly towards the distance.
Yang Hui stepped forward, squeezing out what he thought was his most gentlemanly smile, "Miss Su, tonight the Yang Residence is not peaceful. I will protect you. Rest assured, you will not be frightened in the slightest."
"Young Master, do you know? Actually, you are my fright. I do not need any protection here, please feel free to leave."
Having said that, Su Ziyan turned around and walked towards the Embroidery Building.
Yang Hui was almost choked to death by Su Ziyan's words, but he couldn't lash out, and could only stare at Su Ziyan's graceful back with bloodshot eyes!
"Young Master, she's just a girl, why show off? You don't need to be polite with her!" one of Yang Hui's subordinates complained with dissatisfaction.
"Shut up!" Yang Hui turned around and left in a huff. This Su Ziyan, relying on her father's protection, was giving him too little face!
