Yang Ruxin, who had been examining the courtyard, was startled and quickly stepped aside, "How can you just appear out of nowhere like this? Can't you make some noise before you come over? It scared me." As she spoke, she rolled her eyes unwittingly.
Qi Jingyun chuckled, "I apologize to you on behalf of the prince." Strangely, he found the eye-rolling action of the woman to be quite adorable.
Yang Ruxin frowned instead. The way he looked at her... why did it remind her of a dog spotting a meat bun? Though the analogy wasn't very elegant, it was absolutely vivid.
"What do you think of this shop?" Qi Jingyun saw Yang Ruxin showing a guarded expression, and quickly changed the subject, "There are also ten private rooms upstairs."
