The girl sitting next to Prince Ding was wearing a narrow-sleeved short jacket in tea-white color, with the cuffs tied up. She had an arm rope hanging around her neck, securing the excess sleeves for convenient swinging later in the game.
She sat there with a posture that wasn't restrained at all, yet didn't appear overly casual either, very quiet and well-behaved.
When her name was called, Ye Ling was sipping tea. Upon hearing, she set down the lidded bowl, stood up, and made a gesture of courtesy. Then, she looked up and sweetly smiled at Zhao Xi, "Earlier, I heard from the Prince that His Highness would come. We waited for quite a while but didn't see you. We all thought you had some urgent matters and couldn't make it."
As she smiled, her eyes were like the sun in early spring, exceedingly bright and charming.
