Yang Ruxin originally did not want to engage, so she lowered her head and prepared to walk away in a different direction. But then someone spoke first: "Who is the beauty up ahead? Turn around and let me have a look."
Yang Ruxin could only turn around and give a faint smile: "Second Young Master Qi."
This person was indeed the youngest son of Prince Qin, Qi Jinghui, also Qi Zizi's second uncle, known in Qinyang City as a mischievous troublemaker and spoiled heir.
"You…" Qi Jinghui paused for a moment, then quickly clasped his fists respectfully, "Greetings, madam." He had heard so much about Yang Ruxin from his niece that his ears were worn out, and besides, she was a third-rank official, so he wouldn't dare be frivolous in the Palace.
Yang Ruxin nodded, then turned and walked away, thinking to herself that although Qi Jinghui was a bit idle, he actually knew how to read the situation.
