Yang Ruxin's words brought silence to the grand hall for almost five seconds before suddenly someone chuckled, it was the Eighth Prince Qi Jingyi, who feared nothing but chaos under heaven: "Are you a woman?"
Wanyan Ningshuang's pretty face immediately flushed red, unsure of how to respond; saying yes or no both seemed incorrect.
Then many people followed and laughed.
Wanyan Liang's brow imperceptibly furrowed, Wanyan Ningshuang hadn't seen her brother's expression, but the suddenly chilling atmosphere beside her made her involuntarily shiver, knowing she had caused trouble again. Fortunately, she wasn't too foolish and quickly smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way."
Yang Ruxin's eyes flickered slightly, is this a change in strategy? Then she smiled: "It's alright."
