But it was still too late. Hang Yishao, who's always been good with words, spoke his mind smoothly this time, "You don't need to set up these matchmaking meetings for me every now and then anymore. In this life, I will marry no one but her." The slender wrist that was struggling to get away paused, suspended in mid-air.
Both Hang's father and Hang's mother were going through a rollercoaster of emotions. When he hurried back from out of town, he didn't find Hang Yishao at the company. When he got home and asked, Hang's mother hesitated and said he went out with a group of friends. Little did they know, at a government banquet yesterday, the Earl of Wizi suddenly came up to congratulate him, saying that he was happy for his young master's impending good fortune, mentioning that he had seen Hang Yishao and Su Ziceng together in Bianjing City.
