Chapter 25 Yang Wei Proposed a Marriage

At this moment, an exquisite carriage stopped outside the gate of the Su House. The curtain was engraved with a large Chinese character “Yang”, a surname. When the carter opened the curtain, a young man in golden clothes walked out immediately with a face of pride. Clack! The young man opened his folding fan. Coupled with his handsome face, he had the temperament of a childe. “Cousin, I came as I promised!” The young man with big steps crossed the border of the Su House, and soon there was a sound of “ouch” in the house. Yang Wei’s foot slipped on the ground and his mouth was bleeding. He climbed up and wiped the blood in his face, and his expression gradually distorted. “Fuck! Who sprinkle the lime on the ground? It tastes like sticky rice cake!” “Atishoo!” Su Erya rubbed her nose and felt a little strange, “Who’s talking about me?” Inside the hall. When Su Huanli saw Yang Wei who had a swollen face, he said with smile, “You must be careful. If your face