Qin Tangyue was very confident.
Just her name was enough to make the wealthy heirs and cultured gentlemen of Quanzhou City flock to her like ducks to water.
But she was not interested in such things.
How could ordinary people catch her eye?
Only the man before her, exuding exceptionality from every aspect, captured her attention the moment he appeared on the street, and she couldn't look away anymore.
Now Sang Yan found herself awkwardly in between He Ying and Qin Tangyue.
She hadn't expected to witness He Ying being confessed to outside the palace.
But, really, was it okay to snatch someone else's companion?
Sang Yan glanced at the passersby and noticed that they simply laughed at this awkward "triangle," as if snatching a companion was not such an unusual event.
She vaguely remembered that some port cities, due to thriving trade and frequent interactions with foreign countries, would sometimes adopt peculiar cultures.
