It was said that the lady knew Madam Xing, and was not the person he had thought of, which eased Ran Yunsheng's expression, and he slightly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although these were all subtle movements, they did not escape Ran Yan's eyes. She half-jokingly said, "Shilang, didn't you stir up some peach blossom debt somewhere?"
"Don't you know me?" Ran Yunsheng glared at her and walked towards the courtyard.
Ran Yunsheng was handsome and exceedingly gentle and courteous. There were many ladies who had their eyes on him, like carp crossing the river. However, he had always been self-disciplined, never involving himself ambiguously with others. Even though he often had to entertain in brothels, he had never been promiscuous to this day.
In Ran Yan's opinion, Ran Yunsheng was the kind of person who pursued a spiritual connection far more than physical desire.
Past the Inner Gate, the view suddenly became clear.
