Xie Xun frowned deeply, but soon his features relaxed again.
He could understand Cui Yun.
If some other young man approached Shen Hua, he too would not present a friendly face. How could one allow others to covet a fine girl from his own family?
Cui Yun, unaware of his identity, thus looked down on his actions; this cousin who showed up halfway was indeed doing his job.
He chuckled.
"Having been in the military for years, the fish I grill tastes quite good. Later tonight, let Marquis Cui and Miss Shen have a taste."
Shen Hua promptly agreed, "Sounds good."
"We originally came here to eat fish, and since Heir Xie is cooking, we'll wait to enjoy it."
Cui Yun cautiously said, "Shen Hua."
Shen Hua looked up at Cui Yun, taking it as him not wishing to owe anyone favors. In the past, Shen Hua would not have wanted it either, but now, of course, it was a different matter.
