It wasn't that they cared about Fang Qingyou, their younger sister; rather, Fang Qingman wanted to give her a good scolding.

Fang Qingman felt that Fang Qingyou stole her thunder at the Qixi Festival art performance, even though the level of the Qixi Festival banquet held by the Du family was not high at all.

Of course, Fang Qingman would not admit this to Fang Qingyou's face; she would only focus on the fact that Fang Qingyou had offended Princess Neon.

However, Fang Qingman didn't dare to do anything to Fang Qingyou in front of She Yuyan. Although Fang Xing'an's official rank was only one level lower than She Ruifeng's, the two were not on the same level at all.

Fang Qingman chased Fang Qingyou all the way to the gate of the Du residence. She thought that She Yuyan and Fang Qingyou would be separated, but unexpectedly, She Yuyan invited Fang Qingyou to get into the carriage of the She residence.

Fang Qingyou should have noticed them following behind her long ago, but she pretended not to see them and left without even saying hello.

Watching the carriage speed away, Fang Qingman stomped her feet in anger: "I'm so angry! That wild girl managed to sneak away!"

Besides being annoyed, she was also jealous. Despite being the legitimate daughter of the Fang family, she had no dealings with She Yuyan, yet she cared so much about Fang Qingyou, this illegitimate daughter and wild girl!

Even if Fang Qingyou knows medicine, so what? She's still just a wild girl who knows medicine.

Thinking back to how Fang Qingyou had tricked her out of a hundred taels of silver under the guise of saving her, and even caused her to be punished, Fang Qingman was filled with even more hatred.

Fang Qingwei frowned slightly and glanced at Fang Qingman: "Second sister, let's go back early."

With that, Fang Qingwei boarded the carriage.

After finally managing to organize a Qixi Festival banquet, the event ended so dismally that Fang Qingtong, Fang Qingrong, and Fang Qingyun were not in high spirits, and the three of them followed Fang Qingwei into the carriage.

"You wild girl, I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later!" Fang Qingman cursed fiercely before getting into the carriage with an angry expression.

Meanwhile, inside the carriage at the She residence, laughter and cheerful conversation filled the air.

"Qingyou, I never expected you to be so talented. Your painting truly amazed me." She Yuyan looked at Fang Qingyou with admiration.

Fang Qingyou was somewhat disappointed: "I thought I could give the poisonous wasps a good beating, but who would have thought she couldn't even get up after just the first round."

"Hasn't this satisfied your anger yet?"

Fang Qingyou shook her head. Not only was Ma Qiang's medical malpractice incident unlucky, but if she hadn't discovered it in time, not only would Old Man Ma have been poisoned to death by his own son, but Chen Zhongjie's life would have been ruined as well.

Du Mengfu's only loss today is some reputation.

However, seeing Du Mengfu's wilted and dejected appearance as she left, he could still feel some relief.

She Yuyan laughed and said, "Come on, I'll take you out for a big meal. Didn't you say there's nothing a good meal can't solve?"

"Is it true?" Fang Qingyou glanced at She Yuyan.

"Of course, Miss She, when have I ever lied to you?"

"Then I'll have to trouble Miss She to spend the money." Fang Qingyou chuckled, quickly putting it at ease. Although Du Mengfu's matter was a bit unsatisfying, it was still a small victory. If she felt bad about it, she would only be making trouble for herself.

After a long while, She Yuyan and Fang Qingyou got off the carriage in front of the restaurant. Before they even reached the restaurant, an extremely luxurious carriage rushed over and blocked their way.

She Yuyan was about to explode, but she held back her anger when she saw the carriage clearly.

Fang Qingyou silently complained in her heart, "Why did I run into Luo Qianmo again?"

The carriage's luxury perfectly matched Luo Qianmo's style, and she recognized it at a glance.

As Fang Qingyou was thinking this, she saw a slender, jade-like hand lift the side curtain of the carriage, revealing Luo Qianmo's stunningly beautiful face.

"The Eighth Prince."

"Greetings, Eighth Prince." She Yuyan and Fang Qingyou bowed to Luo Qianmo at the same time.

As a result, Luo Qianmo only glanced at She Yuyan indifferently before turning his gaze to Fang Qingyou: "Miss Fang, please get in the car."

"Huh?" Fang Qingyou froze on the spot, momentarily confused about Luo Qianmo's purpose.

Luo Qianmo calmly explained, "I have something to tell you."

“Eighth Prince, but I…” Fang Qingyou wanted to say that she and She Yuyan already had an appointment, but before she could finish speaking, She Yuyan interrupted her with a smile: “Miss Fang, since the Eighth Prince has something to discuss with you, then you should go with him.”

As she spoke, She Yuyan nudged Fang Qingyou toward Luo Qianmo.

Fang Qingyou turned and glared at She Yuyan. What's wrong with this girl? She's never been so respectful to these princes and princesses before. Why is she so submissive to Luo Qianmo?

Then, Fang Qingyou saw She Yuyan say a perfunctory goodbye to her, without even giving her a reluctant look, and then she fled and climbed into the carriage of the She family: "Eighth Prince, Miss Fang, I'm leaving now. Let's meet again another day."

Fang Qingyou: "..."

After being so decisively abandoned by She Yuyan, Fang Qingyou had no choice but to accept the reality.

Fang Qingyou was about to ask Luo Qianmo which carriage she should get into.

Then she saw Luo Qianmo reach out his hand to her, as if he wanted to pull her into the carriage.

Looking at that hand with its distinct joints, clean and slender, Fang Qingyou almost couldn't resist offering her own hand to it.

Oh my god, who knows why she, with her terminal obsession with appearances, has such a serious and intense fascination with all beautiful human body parts.

Ahem, well, don't overthink it, and definitely don't get any dirty ideas.

What she meant was that she was also a hand fetishist...

At the crucial moment, she held back.

It wasn't that she had strong willpower, but rather that a gentle breeze happened to blow by, clearing Fang Qingyou's almost dizzy mind.

Realizing what had happened, Fang Qingyou quickly withdrew her hand: "Eighth Prince, you are of noble status, how can I ride in the same carriage as you?"

What Fang Qingyou really cares about is the difference between men and women. If others see her and Luo Qianmo riding in the same carriage, what will happen to her reputation?

Then, Fang Qingyou saw Luo Qianmo give her a half-smile.

Then, Fang Qingyou was extremely embarrassed.

She then noticed that, following the direction Luo Qianmo was pointing, there was another carriage parked there, also in a similarly luxurious style.

It turned out that Luo Qianmo didn't mean to ask her to ride in the same carriage with him; he was referring to that particular carriage. She had been deluding herself and misinterpreting the situation.

At that moment, the coachman jumped down and gestured to Fang Qingyou, "Miss Fang, please!"

Then, Fang Qingyou quickly ran towards the carriage as if she were fleeing.

Only after getting into the carriage did Fang Qingyou dare to cover her burning hot face.

How embarrassing!

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