Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Shen Xianyu's eyes were intentionally or unintentionally glued to Liu Fuyin from beginning to end, and when he heard her speaking for him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

I wanted to enjoy the fact that the person I loved was jealous of me and was trying to fend off the evil spirits, but I was afraid that my sister would be unhappy when she heard the words "Brother Shen" from Fang Youyi, so I didn't give her any face when I spoke:

"I don't have any younger sister at home, so please don't call me that, Miss Fang."

Fang Youyi's smile froze slightly, and he was a little hesitant: "Brother Shen?"

"Puchi..." Liu Fuyin imitated the women in Beijing and covered her face with a handkerchief and laughed, "It's not that I'm mean, but no one would pretend not to hear anything after being rejected."

Fang Youyi bit her lip tightly, her expression twisted for a moment, and she threw her handkerchief to the ground angrily, "What are you so proud of? Even if we fail, it won't be your turn as a widow with a child!"

She didn't lower her voice on purpose, but people not far away could hear it, especially the two women who were on good terms with her, who glanced at Liu Fuyin with naked suspicion in their eyes.

What's worse, some people would glance at him from time to time and whisper to each other.

The second son of the Shen family has a close relationship with the eldest sister-in-law who came from the border, and there are some rumors outside. If they were not recognized when they went out together, Liu Fuyin would cover her face every time she went out with him. Maybe someone would see them and suspect something, but they are all respectable people and would not say it openly, and would just think about it in their hearts.

There are rumors that Fang Youyi said some ambiguous words after being rejected. Some people just listened, while others believed them.

But none of this matters. After all, bad news travels far and wide, and young men and women with high energy are bound to have all kinds of thoughts. As long as she doesn't take anything she says as an example, it's fine.

Liu Fuyin's indifference to these things did not mean that Shen Xianyu did not care. His lips, which were originally smiling, instantly became straight, and his eyes were obviously filled with anger: "Miss Fang, can you read books?"

"I, Fang Youyi, come from a famous family. What haven't I learned? I have read the Four Books and Five Classics. Naturally, I have a place in today's poetry contest." Fang Youyi was really confident. She was a doted daughter of a wealthy family. She read books with the men in her family and wrote several poems. She was known as a talented woman.

"Miss Fang is educated, and as a woman, you should know how important reputation is. My Shen family did not agree to the marriage, and you are angry with me and hate me. You can go out and spit on me for being romantic and heartless. But... my sister-in-law came from afar with my Shen family blood, and I am the male in the family. Should I be arranged like this just because I take care of her more?"

He said this not only to Fang Youyi, but also to the people around who were whispering.

Regardless of their background, most of the people who came to the Spring Banquet were scholars, and many of them felt ashamed to be told such a thing.

Fang Youyi, as the person involved, blushed completely, but she wanted to save face and would never admit that she was wrong.

Liu Fuyin remained calm and collected, smiling and raising her eyebrows at her, as if mocking her.

No, it was just a mockery, she laughed out loud.

"What a fabrication! Our marriage was originally agreed upon by our families, and everything was apparently going well. But she wants to cancel the engagement not long after she arrived. How dare you say there is no connection between the two?" Fang Youyi pursed her lips, getting angrier and angrier as she spoke, and finally tears came out.

"We are not engaged and we are not in love. Even if we are engaged, it is just a casual word from our grandfathers. Why can't we cancel it?"

"You..." Fang Youyi pointed at him, but before he could finish his angry words, he was interrupted by several young masters who were visiting him:

"Sister Fang is not going to compete in poetry. We are about to start here."

"Yes, yes, it's just a misunderstanding after all. We can just apologize to each other."

An apology was impossible. Fang Youyi's momentum had already dissipated when he met Shen Xianyu's cold eyes when he was interrupted. He also felt that it would be even more embarrassing to continue arguing, so he just bumped into Liu Fuyin with a snort before walking away.

It is impossible to apologize, and I will never apologize in this life.

That person was familiar with Fang Youyi and stood on the other side, not caring about right or wrong. It was not Liu Fuyin's turn to apologize.

Shen Xianyu, on the other hand, looked apologetic. "Sister, I'm sorry. I wanted to bring you here to relax. Don't worry, I'll send someone to check it out. You don't have to worry about those rumors."

Liu Fuyin smiled at him and said, "Whether it is a rumor or something else, I know it well."

Shen Xianyu looked innocent again: "Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

He just said that he had handled everything, but no one knew whether it was about Fang Youyi or his future relationship with her.

The little incident before the poetry reading was not to be taken seriously. When the topic was given and the poetry competition began, everyone was scratching their heads and thinking, and in the end they argued over which sentence was better.

Shen Xianyu took the initiative to introduce Liu Fuyin to his friends. Everyone responded politely, except Chu Er, who had a good relationship with Shen Xianyu, who glanced back and forth at them.

"Brother Shen, this... is it really nothing?"

Shen Xianyu glanced at him with a somewhat stiff expression on his face. Under the table, at an angle where no one was paying attention, Liu Fuyin was holding his hand tightly.

His heart was about to jump out of his chest, so he didn't care what Chu Er said. His mind was full of his sister... His sister took the initiative to hold his hand...