Yang Ruxin met that gaze with a playful demeanor.
Cui Fangfang's gaze faltered slightly and quickly shifted away.
Yang Ruxin's smile grew even wider, actually, she quite admired this little girl, at least she knew how to plan for herself. Now she had become a young lady of the Duke Residence, and it seemed her days were quite good, at least she held a certain status within the Duke Residence. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to attend the royal banquet. So as long as she doesn't cause trouble, Yang Ruxin was willing to let her be.
Yet, Cui Fangfang felt her heart pounding fiercely. Since she had first seen Yang Ruxin in Beijing, she had been frightened, frightened that one day these good days would come to an end, even more frightened of her formidable elder cousin coming to settle accounts with her.
