The man in black said nothing.
Wang Shaoyang did not linger on this issue, instead he shifted his gaze and asked, "How is Liu Ying?"
"Very quiet," the man in black replied. "She arrived at Nightingale Manor earlier than you, sir. Since then, she has been resting in the adjacent room and hasn't left once."
"Are there guards at the windows or other places she could escape from?" Wang Shaoyang asked.
"There are always guards," the man in black said. "Miss Qiu cannot back out now. Even if she wanted to, she wouldn't get away."
Wang Shaoyang finally nodded with satisfaction, "She's a smart woman. She wouldn't do something foolish like that."
The man in black stole a glance at Wang Shaoyang, knowing he wasn't being entirely honest.
He seemed confident, but wasn't he still afraid Liu Ying might run away?
...
This engagement feast was attracting more and more people; almost every invited family sent their young members to attend.
