"So it's the Fourth Young Master! I didn't recognize you just now, since the Ruan family has so many children. So what wind bought our Fourth Young Master here? Do you want to toast me a drink?" Ji Muchen was casual as ever, making Ruan Sheng's blood boil in anger.
If she can't pull off this flamboyant color, she would be laughed at by others, and Grandma Ruan didn't like this idea at all.
Ruan Ji saw the anxiety in Grandma's eyes and naturally understood what she was worried about. It's right for her to worry about this problem, because it also involves the reputation of the Ruan family. But she was surprised to see that there were no such thoughts or worries in Xuanyuan Ye's eyes at all.
'What was thinking? Could it be that he was too confident? Or does he just doesn't think of any other matters at all?'
"Don't worry, Grandma. She can wear this." Xuanyuan Ye's voice was calm as ever, but his eyes looked restless.
