Shen Ruoxi and Jun Moling were momentarily stunned, their gazes followed everyone else's towards the tea stall, where a crowd was gathering, seemingly drawn by something interesting.
A hint of curiosity flashed in Shen Ruoxi's eyes as she turned to Jun Moling and said, "Young Master Jun, let's go over and take a look too."
Jun Moling glanced at her eager expression, nodded slightly in agreement.
When the two arrived at the tea stall, they found it already surrounded by a large crowd, three layers deep, bustling with activity.
Suddenly, a sharp female voice rang out from inside, arrogantly saying, "I'm telling you, young man, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Go ask around and find out who I, Ye Yun'er, am?
Also, find out what my uncle does? Today, I am speaking nicely to you to negotiate. If you don't agree, don't blame me for turning hostile."
Full of confusion, Shen Ruoxi quickly asked someone next to her, "Who is Ye Yun'er?"
