81: Chapter 81: True Temperament_1
81 -81: True Temperament_1
Guan Qingshu actually didn’t want to believe what Yang Ruxin said, but seeing the other party turn around and leave without hesitation, he had no choice but to believe.
Yet, why did he feel so uncomfortable?
“Yang Dani.” Guan Qingshu didn’t know what was wrong with himself, just didn’t want to hear her say that, and immediately chased after her, “Your tactic of playing hard to get is really strong…
Ow…”
“You really are crazy!” Yang Ruxin’s patience had run out.
Watching the boy who stepped up to block her way, she kicked out directly, “If you’re sick, go see a Doctor, damn it, can’t you understand human speech…
Keep babbling and this lady will cripple you…” After saying that, she quickly bypassed him and left.
At the restaurant next door, from a second-floor window, a handsome and noble man happened to witness everything below, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, interesting!
“Country women are just so crude.” A guard-like man following behind the nobleman couldn’t help but purse his lips.
“What do you know?” Qi Jingyi turned his head and glanced at his guard, “That’s what you call a true temperament, much stronger than those women who are afraid to speak loudly lest they scare the ants…”
The guard Weng Ji twisted his mouth, “My lord, country women are basically all like that…
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There are even many who curse in the streets as if they are singing an opera…
or even sit directly on the ground, patting their thighs and wailing…” Are they all considered true temperament?
“That’s different.” Qi Jingyi shook his head, “What you’re talking about are shrews, but the girl just now…
she has a true temperament…
Unpretentious, her kicking motion was crisp and efficient…”
Weng Ji fell silent, alright, my lord, whatever you say it is, it is.
Then he suddenly widened his eyes, could the lord actually fancy a village girl?
If that’s so…
“What are you thinking?” Qi Jingyi closed the folding fan in his hand, raised his hand to tap Weng Ji on the head, “I…
the young master simply admires her, understand?”
“Understood!” Weng Ji nodded, “Then, my lord, when shall we go to the Shen Family?”
“What’s the rush?” Qi Jingyi glanced at the guard, “We came pretty early, and there are still several days until the actual birthday feast…
Showing up too early would just be asking for trouble, wouldn’t it?”
The guard curled his lip, thinking aren’t you just here to give birthday wishes?
Isn’t receiving compliments normal for someone of your status?
And now you’re afraid of trouble?
But he was the lord, and he was the guard; he would do as his master wished.
“You should know, our trip this time is merely under the guise of celebrating old madam Shen’s birthday.
The main purpose is to find that person.” The man sighed, turned to sit at the table, and took a sip from his wine cup.
“Who would have thought…
such a dazzling individual would now be living in such a humble place, leading a life of simple clothing and plain food?” He had been searching for a whole two years.
“I really don’t understand, my lord.
Although that person used to be outstanding, now after all…
he’s crippled.
Why are you still…” Weng Ji furrowed his brow, “And besides, with my lord showing such sincerity, he still rejected you outright…”
“Even if a person has become blind and crippled, as long as his mind isn’t blind and crippled…
then…” Qi Jingyi’s eyes twinkled briefly, “sometimes that can be worth a thousand troops…”
Weng Ji curled his lip, “Even so, didn’t he refuse my lord?”