Qingyi did not rush his steps, nor did he try to hide or take someone else's place in line.
He just kept walking along the side, in an area that was supposed to be reserved for employees and authorized personnel only.
Everyone there carried a special jade token on their chest or in their hands.
For Qingyi to be there without this token, he must have wanted to cut in front of everyone!
Did he have any idea how difficult it was to get a chance to enter the main branch of the Five-Color Pavilion? Even some imperial nobles had to wait in line!
Who the hell did that bastard think he was?
Just as Qingyi reached the middle of the line, he was forced to stop, feeling a hand grab his shoulder.
It was a young man, clearly noble and talented, displaying a jade token on his chest. It was the same token that anyone who didn't want to wait in line should have.
From the scriptures engraved on it, that young man had received it from the Third Young Master.
