Xuanyuan Yonghao noticed the conflicted expression on Su Yan's face, pretended to ponder for a moment, and then spoke up,
"Do you find it inconvenient and wish to offer it to the palace after the banquet disperses?"
Upon hearing this, Su Yan immediately nodded,
"Yes, the servant will not disturb Your Highness any longer and shall take her leave now."
As she turned to leave, Xuanyuan Yonghao grabbed her arm and pulled her back,
This time, he embraced her tightly in his arms, completely ignoring the fact that there were others standing just two meters away.
Xuanyuan Yonghao whispered into her fair earlobe, taking a soft bite.
His tone inexplicably softened,
"Rest assured, if I'm not satisfied, I won't ask you for silver."
Upon hearing this, Su Yan suddenly looked up, her eyes brimming with moistness,
"Really?"
Her voice was suddenly spirited.
Xuanyuan Yonghao, smiling, rested his head on her shoulder,
"You can compensate with something else."