The old Madam Cui hurriedly got up to see them off at the entrance of Ning Garden.
"Grandmother, let me escort the madam out," Cui Hou quickly followed out.
"Young Master Cui, please return." Standing at the door, Yang Ruxin glanced at Cui Hou indifferently, "And in the future, stay away from any of my sisters."
"Sister Xin, I didn't know."
"That's your business." Yang Ruxin shot a sharp look towards him, "My sisters have simple minds, and your enthusiasm could be a dagger, but I can't bear to see them hurt even a little. Besides, we are not that familiar, so please call me madam or Madam Gu." After saying this, she turned and boarded the carriage, leaving swiftly.
Cui Hou's handsome face suddenly turned extremely unpleasant. A thirteen-year-old boy, at the age of living freely and indulgently, had never experienced something like this before, which made anger well up within him.
"Big brother." Cui Xun, who also came out, leaned over, "Do you like that little girl Xiaobao?"
