Siyan looked at the man in front of her. He was a bit fat and seemed a bit silly when he spoke, but he was kind to her.
As soon as he saw himself, he took out the good things in his bag, saying that he wanted to feed himself, and said with a silly smile: "Miss, come here...eat this, and this...you can bring this from home..."
Siyan did not refuse. She smiled and picked up a piece of cake dipped in sugar and took a small bite. The taste was similar to the shortbread she had eaten before. It tasted very good.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?" The cold voice sounded like the freezing cold of minus ninety-one degrees.
A white figure appeared in the corner of his eye. The cutout clothes on his body were gently moving in the wind. He held a sword in his right hand and held it straight. He looked like a statue casually, as if he was not eating fireworks from the world.
Siyan turned her face slightly and glanced at him. The beautiful feelings just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only the man's cold words.
"Miss, it's okay. This is not poisonous. Don't...don't listen to his nonsense." The fat man handed the pancake over and said with a naive smile: "Miss, eat more, otherwise the master and madam will feel bad..."
Like a bolt from the blue, Siyan's heart suddenly pounded, and her breathing suddenly became suffocated.
"What did you say? Master? Madam?" Siyan grabbed the fat man's collar and asked forcefully.
The fat man ate the pancake stupidly and murmured: "The master is the master, and the madam is the madam..."
"I didn't expect Miss Su's family to question a fool." The man's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, but his aura was superior to others.
Miss Su family?
Siyan had only heard Butler Chen mention it. Once she asked her carefully, Butler Chen would be secretive and refused to reveal anything.
But now the person in front of me seems to know his "life experience" very well. Who is he?
"Are you wondering why I know this? You also want to know who I am?" That person seemed to be able to read minds. Could he know what others were thinking?
Siyan just looked at him and said nothing. If she asked him, that person would definitely hide his words like a treasure. It would be better to let him say it himself.
"Miss, he is a nasty ghost in white, huh." The fat man looked at the man angrily and snorted.
From the tone of the fat man's words, it seemed that they knew each other and were very familiar with each other. It was probably the fat man who gave him the nickname "Ghost in White".