The New Bride Is Pampered Sweetly

"When did he check in?"

"Yesterday, sometime after noon."

"Who was he with?"

"A young woman." The inn attendant suddenly remembered the woman who had just had a falling-out with Han Yunxi yesterday. "It was the woman who stayed next door to you last night."

"Has she gone out now?"

"Yes. She left even earlier than that young gentleman just now."

"Then what did he come here for?"

"I imagine they're a couple about to get married, and he came to prepare breakfast for his future wife."

A couple. Breakfast. Han Yunxi felt as if jealousy were about to drown him. How could his wife possibly be Xu Yan's wife?

"She's my wife. That fellow just now is, at most, a servant of mine."

Han Yunxi retorted without the slightest courtesy.

After Han Yunxi left, the inn attendant shook his head. "What kind of man doesn't recognize his own wife, then tries to kick her out in the middle of the night? I've worked at this inn for years, and this is the first time I've seen anything so absurd. What a laugh!"