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But all it got was Ye Zewen's boredom.

Mu Yiheng watched with interest. As expected, the woman from the countryside was Meng Lang, who was more courageous than the woman from the capital.

No matter how much a woman in the capital likes someone, she will never say it out loud like this.

She will only think of ways to use various connections at home to marry into his family!

Ye Zewen's slight frown deepened. He really didn't understand why a woman could be so shameless!

The main thing is that he really didn't do or say anything that made her misunderstand. Could it be that it was not clear that he refused before?

He took a step forward, his face serious.

"I don't like you, let alone marry you, so you'd better give up as soon as possible!"

When the girl heard this, she was stunned for a moment without reacting. Then the expression on her face fell away and her eyes became moist.

Ye Zewen never gave her hope before, but he didn't explicitly reject her, which was hope for her.

She raised her hand and quickly wiped away her tears. Her face was full of stubbornness and dissatisfaction, and she looked at Bai Yao who was watching the show.

"Is it because of her? Just because she is prettier than me!"

Ye Zewen's face instantly turned red with embarrassment, with a hint of anger, saying that he could do anything, but he wouldn't be happy if innocent people were involved.

I was about to say that this matter had nothing to do with Miss Bai, and that I didn't like her simply because I didn't like her.

However, there was a voice that was faster and beat him to it.

"It's normal to like me. I'm indeed prettier than you." There was a hint of lightness in his tone.

Bai Yao looked at her straightly. Originally, she just planned to watch a show, but she insisted on taking her with her, so why are you so polite!

Ye Zewen looked at Bai Yao in surprise, and when he saw her frank and unruffled eyes, he knew that she was just talking and not serious.

The woman looked at Bai Yao and was angry but couldn't say anything to refute. She could only look at Ye Zewen for help.

However, Ye Zewen didn't look at her at all and was talking to Mu Yiheng in a low voice!

The little sisters behind him were still watching. It was okay to lose face in front of Ye Zewen, but it was not okay to lose face in front of Bai Yao, who was also a woman.

She scratched her neck and took a deep breath.

So what if she looks good, Ye Zewen didn't look at her differently, he only looked at her once or twice, but that didn't mean anything at all.

"Ye Zewen is not a man who only cares about his appearance. He wants to be a high official. Ordinary people are not worthy of him!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yao smiled, "Ordinary people don't deserve it, but you do?"

Only then did the woman realize that she had only wanted to let Bai Yao retreat in the face of difficulty, but now she was digging a hole to bury herself.

"I, I am ordinary now, but after marrying Ye Zewen, I will become an official's wife, so my status will naturally be extraordinary."

She raised her head proudly, as if she was now a lady!

There was a trace of displeasure in Ye Zewen's eyes, wanting her to pay attention when she spoke, but Bai Yao stopped her with a look. He didn't see it, but Mu Yiheng did and pulled him back directly.

"There are seniors who are dealing with her, so don't interfere."

Ye Zewen was a little confused. He didn't understand why Mu Yiheng called Senior Bai Yao. Aren't they siblings? Also, why are you telling him not to interfere? It's as if this matter has nothing to do with him!

"Hypochondria is a disease and needs to be cured. There are so many official ladies in the capital, and Ye Zewen can't marry anyone, so why must he marry you! You didn't give him official help, and you didn't give him financial help. You just want to enjoy the benefits. You are quite beautiful, and you don’t even look at yourself, you are not as handsome as the girl next to you, and they are not as big-faced as you, how can you have the nerve to lick your face and say these things!”

Everyone: Shocked.

Such a smooth talker.

The woman looked back angrily at the girl next to her. It seemed that she was indeed prettier than her, and she couldn't suppress the aggrieved feeling in her heart.

"You, don't think that Ye Zewen will like you if you say that to me. Even if you are good-looking and have money in your family, you still can't get him!"

Bai Yao sneered. Who said she was going to get Ye Zewen? She just wanted to take him as her disciple. If this could be considered wanting to get him, then she really was.

"Then it's not something you should worry about. You should just worry about how you can become Shangguan's wife! As for Ye Zewen, don't worry about it."

The woman wanted to retort, but when she looked at Ye Zewen, there was still no reaction. She suddenly turned around and ran away crying like a deflated balloon.

Seeing this, the people behind him glanced at Mu Yiheng and Ye Zewen reluctantly before following them.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Zewen wrote Mu Yiheng's name and thanked Bai Yao.

Originally, he just thought that Bai Yao was Mu Yiheng's sister, but now it seems that is not the case. Bai Yao seems to have a higher status than his sister.

This made him very curious. The title "Senior" was not meant to be a title between relatives at home, but rather a title for a high-ranking person. However, Bai Yao seemed to be a few years older than him.

Bai Yao was already riding the white tiger and took the lead. Mu Yiheng quickly pulled Ye Zewen to follow, for fear of falling behind.

After arriving in the town, Bai Yao put away Xiaohu and went straight to the carriage market.

Ye Zewen watched Bai Yao turn such a big white tiger into oblivion in an instant, almost destroying his world view.

Something flashed through my mind, and then I returned to normal.

Bai Yao picked a large carriage and paid for it coolly, letting Mu Yiheng's hard-earned horse pull the carriage.

And he himself became a coachman.

After we finished, it was noon and we were ready to have dinner. Mu Yiheng took the lead, holding Ye Zewen's shoulders and walking towards the largest restaurant in town.

Ye Zewen walked to the door and forcefully pulled Mu Yiheng back.

"Brother Yiheng, you go with Senior Bai. I'll just buy a cake and eat it on the roadside. It's already pretty good."

Ye Zewen's tone was gentle and his expression was magnanimous. He did not feel inferior at all because of his lack of money.

When he went out, Ye's mother gave him two taels of silver, which his family had saved for him through frugality. After going to the capital, he would have more places to spend money, so he couldn't spend it arbitrarily!

On the other hand, Mu Yiheng, every time he worried about money, he would squander all the pocket money given by his family and think about how to get more.

Frugality did not exist for him.

"How much does a meal cost? Let me treat you to a walk."

As he said that, Mu Yiheng dragged Ye Zewen inside. Ye Zewen broke away from Mu Yiheng's hand and declined with a warm smile on his face.

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Yiheng, but no need. You and I are not the same people. We are satisfied if we can talk to each other all the way."

Ye Zewen knew that Mu Yiheng was not an ordinary person. It was okay to be a superficial friend, but if it was deeper, he would inevitably have to go out for dinner and tea.

Of course it was no problem for Mu Yiheng to invite him, but he didn't have that much money to invite him back, so it was best to refuse such a thing from the beginning.

His family is not enough to support his sociability. If it is worthy of deep friendship, he will definitely not forget it when he becomes prosperous.

The two of them pushed and pulled each other, and no one said anything about the other. When they turned around, Bai Yao was gone.