C202 You Are a Flower Thief

"Come on, Young Master Su, out with it. No need for any roundabout talk."

Yeh Hongchen didn't wait for Su Qingling to pour his wine, he just grabbed the pot and fixed him with a steady gaze.

Su Qingling, caught off guard by the sight of Yeh Hongchen's silver mask, paused before chuckling, "Haha, you're quite the sleuth, Young Master Ye. Nothing gets past you