Ouyang Chengze laughed awkwardly a few times, explaining, "I was dragged by some classmates to see the world a couple of times, but each time I stayed in the crowd just to see the excitement and broaden my horizons. I didn't dare to do anything reckless!"
Jiang Yingying took a sip of tea from the table, looking indifferent.
"Really, Jiang Sister, you have to believe me!"
Jiang Yingying smiled subtly with a bit of mischief, "Does it matter whether I believe you or not? I won't go around proclaiming that you've been to the Red Sleeve Invitation, so what are you scared of?"
At that moment, the guzheng music on stage stopped.
The day's performance ended there.
Applause arose from the audience, and Jiang Yingying also clapped, praising, "Good!"
With a loud voice and being a woman, Miss Qin, who was covered with a thin green veil, looked over in this direction.
The maid behind her stepped forward and took her guzheng away.
