The barbarian man thought about his own matters, his ears attuned to the movements in the next room!
The volume of conversation in the adjoining room was lower, and the language spoken was that of Nanyue Country, not the dialect from outside the borders and his own nation!
He had to listen very carefully just to catch a word or two and also overheard the waiter asking them to order their meal.
The other party had only the voices of an old man and another man speaking; the rest were very quiet!
The barbarian man wondered, could it be that the person carrying the scent of flowers was a man?
He was even more interested in this flower scent and wanted to uncover the truth!
Nobody noticed the barbarian man's expression, thinking he was merely happy about his marriage today.
His underlings thought the same!
