The man was tall with long legs, and suddenly this move, in the eyes of everyone, somehow seemed rather charming.
Yet Duan Fei subconsciously shifted to the side, "No."
"Alright, alright, it's getting late." The Rong family patriarch called the butler, "Tell the kitchen they can start serving."
"Understood."
...
"Miss Duan." Bo Mingxian suddenly stood up and came to Duan Fei's side, "Just give your coat and bag to the servants, make yourself at home. Don't be shy."
Duan Fei's eyelids twitched.
But Bo Mingxian showed no sign of embarrassment, warmly called over a servant to help Duan Fei with her belongings, and made small talk, "It was windy outside today, didn't you get cold?"
Duan Fei cleared her throat, unable to maintain the same composure, "I need to use the restroom."
"It's up ahead to the left," Bo Mingxian said. "Shall I show you the way? Or should I have a servant..."
"No need," Duan Fei smiled, "I know the way."
Bo Mingxian also smiled, "Okay."
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