As soon as Yang Ruoqing came in, the scent of rouge, gouache and perfume hit her face.

As soon as I glanced at it, I saw that Yan was thin and fat, colorful and jewel-like.

Some of them pretend to be elegant, some pretend to be demure, some act smart...

Yang Ruoqing felt as if she had entered the Grand View Garden. The ladies and maids in front of her seemed to have found their original shapes in the book.

The entry of the two of them caused a small commotion in the private room.

Pairs of eyes fell on Mu Zichuan in front of Yang Ruoqing.

Then, the surrounding air seemed to become hotter.

This made Yang Ruoqing, who was standing behind Mu Zichuan, want to laugh a little.

These noble ladies know how to pretend.

When you meet the talented and handsome Mu Zichuan, aren't you still crazy about him?

It's just a small commotion because they have to take their image into consideration.

Mensao, fake elegance, fake seriousness.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt a very unfriendly look in the crowd of warblers and swallows.

She knew that she came in with Mu Zichuan, and it was normal for these ladies to be jealous.

But the jealous glances of those young ladies only lasted for a moment, and this gaze contained a lot of content.

She couldn't help but follow that gaze and almost laughed.

Where in life do we not meet each other? It is Han Ruyi again.

Their eyes met, Han Ruyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up into a cold smile.

That smile made Yang Ruoqing feel as if she was a prey that had jumped into a trap, waiting for the hunter to close the net.

This feeling passed by in a flash, and then Yang Ruoqing gave Han Ruyi a look of contempt.

It's like looking at an idiot.

Then, she withdrew her gaze and ignored Han Ruyi hiding behind the crowd, her eyes, face and nose almost crooked with anger. She followed Mu Zichuan's steps and walked into the private room gracefully.

Xiaocai brought Mu Zichuan and Yang Ruoqing to two stools and said with a smile: "Just now, some ladies came over temporarily. My wife is talking to some ladies over there. The ladies will discuss poetry here first.

Mr. Wen and Mr. Mu, please have tea first and watch the ladies fight for a while. My wife will be here later."

Mu Zichuan nodded slightly: "It doesn't matter, we are just here to join in the fun, madam, I'll be busy first."

Xiaocai nodded, and then smiled at Yang Ruoqing: "Sorry for the poor greeting."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, let's play first. Miss Xiaocai, please go and do your work first."

Yang Ruoqing understood that an occasion like this was, to put it bluntly, a party for young ladies and gentlemen from upper class society.

It's not easy to get an invitation to this party.

Mrs. Lin temporarily sent her maid to invite Mu Zichuan to come and play, which shows that Mu Zichuan already has a certain reputation in the aristocratic circle of the capital.

Moreover, even if the organizer, Mrs. Lin, is temporarily absent, her maid is the representative.

Moreover, there are many other people waiting to be sent in this elegant room.

Yang Ruoqing is a happy-go-lucky person, which she thinks is good.

So, after sitting down, regardless of the movements of the ladies beside her who were discussing poetry and songs, she picked up the tea she made for herself.

Drink and eat the exquisite pastries in front of you.

"Because it's Mrs. Lin's invitation, but if I come here to show you around, it will make the other party think that I am noble and disrespectful."

Mu Zichuan's low-pitched explanation reached Yang Ruoqing's ears.

She turned around and found Mu Zichuan looking at her with a pair of guilty eyes.

She was startled for a moment, her mouth was full of food, and she asked him vaguely: "What's wrong with you? Why do you say such things?"

"I'm afraid you'll be bored..." Mu Zichuan said.

This girl was born and raised in the village. She is a native country girl.

What she has always disliked the most is listening to his formal talk.

She is a straightforward woman, and she is completely different from the seemingly elegant aristocratic ladies in this elegant room.

He was a little worried that she would feel bored...

"I think it's quite nice here. You can also see beautiful women." Yang Ruoqing swallowed the food in her mouth and said with a smile.

Looking at beautiful women?

Mu Zichuan was also startled.

At this moment, Yingying Yanyan came over to say hello to Mu Zichuan.

"Master Mu, I've heard about your name for a long time, I am..."

The woman who came to say hello announced her family name, a well-known one.

Muzichuan stood up, said a few words calmly, and then the woman left.

He had just sat down and before he could speak to Yang Ruoqing, another person came.

At this moment, there were several waves coming back and forth.

Then, Yang Ruoqing saw more young men wearing brocade clothes coming in one after another.

The elegant room suddenly became more lively, and the room was full of young noble ladies and young men.

They are attracted to each other and use the so-called upper-class way to get acquainted and chat...

Everyone was waiting for Mrs. Lin to come over to support today's poetry meeting. Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile at Mu Zichuan.

She lowered her voice and said, "I finally figured it out. It turns out this is a high-end blind date party. No wonder Mrs. Lin wanted to stop you halfway, hahaha..."

Mu Zichuan was not stupid, and he understood it at that moment.

He looked a little embarrassed and said, "I'm going to tell Miss Xiaocai and let's go."

He was about to get up when Yang Ruoqing grabbed him.

"What are you doing? Come here. It's not good to leave in the middle. Just think of it as watching other people's performances. And there are such delicious pastries to eat. It's quite fun." She said.

Mu Zichuan looked at Yang Ruoqing's pastry plate, which was originally piled on top, but was now flat and full of black lines.

This girl, didn’t she burp when she ate before?

how……

Yang Ruoqing could tell at a glance what Mu Zichuan was surprised about, and she smiled nonchalantly.

"Tell you a secret,"

"What secret?"

"I am a big eater, hahaha..."

She smiled, took another piece of pastry, took a small bite, and ate it with relish.

Mu Zichuan looked at the woman beside him. At this moment, all the chatter and laughter around him gradually faded away.

He just felt surprisingly calm and at ease in his heart.

He likes her who is unpretentious, real, cute, eats snacks, and is not greedy.

It was a girl's natural pursuit of delicious food, and he felt it was a pleasure to see her seemingly carefree yet quiet manner while eating.

All the talking, laughing and noise became quiet after Mrs. Lin's appearance.
Chapter completed!