By the time Su Yan pushed the door and entered Chunman Building.
She heard the shouting inside.
"Go, fetch Ji Yu for me, I'll buy him today!"
Su Yan paused her steps and looked up.
A man dressed in luxury, wearing a Jade Crown, with peach blossom eyes that slightly turned upwards.
On his bronze-colored skin were two bright red lipstick marks.
The golden thread fan in his hand waving vigorously.
By his side, was a girl cuddled up in each arm.
And another girl nestled in his embrace.
As he spoke, he kissed her twice more.
A picture of drunken life and dreamy death.
Then, they heard the coquettish voice of the girl in his arms
"Third Prince, you've silently stolen my heart, I've been thinking of you for so long. You must take me back to your Prince Mansion."
As she spoke, the girl pulled the man's hand and pressed it against her bare, white chest.
Lanzhi whispered to Su Yan from behind
"Young Master, that is the Third Prince."
Lanzhi emphasized deliberately.
