Standing in front of Mr. Qin, Ye Wan offered tea to Mr. Qin instead of wine and said, "Next time you come to the temple again, I will make you a pot of tea from a century-old ancient tree."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
“It’s a deal!”
As if he heard something happy, Mr. Qin took Ye Wan's cup of tea with a smile, raised his head and drank it like he was drinking.
In the banquet hall, men and women were whispering to each other and talking in low voices.
"With this appearance and temperament, is she from whose family in the imperial capital? Why haven't I seen her before?"
"Such an unworldly person must have been raised with a lot of money. If it were you, wouldn't you hide it like gold cake? Are you willing to let her go out like a butterfly?"
"That's really true. Speaking of which, it's rare to see Mr. Qin be so kind to any junior. Is this his new disciple?"
"It's possible. Maybe he's still a closed disciple!"
…
Outside the crowd, Du Feixuan's face turned blue and white.
I don't want to accept her as my disciple.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Wan was accepted as a closed disciple?
Although a big shot like Mr. Qin could refuse her with just one sentence.
But, in front of so many people, is this intentional?
Even if Ye Wan is to make a high-profile appearance, why should he step on her face?
Why?
The embarrassment of matching clothes, the humiliation of the first lady being robbed at the banquet, and the unwillingness of being rejected just now came to mind.
Du Feixuan didn't even know when she walked in front of Mr. Qin.
"Mr. Qin..."
Forced to hold back, Du Feixuan could not control herself from pouring a bowl of hot tea on Ye Wan's cold and calm face. Du Feixuan showed the innocence of a well-behaved junior, "You can accept Ye Wan's qualifications."
Disciple, but she refuses to accept me, and she asks you to tell me how I am worse than her. I will have a direction to practice piano in the future."
Du Feixuan's words caused the whole place to fall silent.
The male guests were silent, looked at each other, and shook their heads silently.
Madams, look at me, and I look at you: Where did this fool come from? He didn't even notice Mr. Qin talking to someone, so he stepped forward and interrupted. Do you have a tutor?
The dandy Shuyuan all raised their heads and glanced at Du Feixuan, secretly remembering that face: stay away from her, stay further away, and you will become unlucky if you get close to her.
Sure enough, Mr. Qin had already suppressed his smile.
"Who told you that I accepted her as my disciple?"
After Mr. Qin said something, Du Feixuan raised her head in surprise, "Then...why did she appear here?"
There is no invitation letter.
I'm not here to become a disciple.
How did Ye Wan enter the Qin family's courtyard, no, how did she enter this alley?
As she walked in, she could see clearly that there were several uniformed men standing guard at the entrance of the alley.
At Mr. Qin's age, he has almost lost all expressions of joy and anger.
He glanced at Du Feixuan and didn't explain to her why. Mr. Qin just turned back to look at Ye Wan, a little helpless and funny, "I originally wanted to ask if you have time to teach a student, but now it seems that you don't."
It’s necessary.”
???
!!!
The guests at the main table reacted.
Xiao Manluo and Du Feixuan also understood.
So, the person Mr. Qin just said he wanted to introduce to Du Feixuan as a teacher was referring to Ye Wan?
She looked at Mr. Qin with a look of disbelief, then turned to look at Ye Wan. The blood on Du Feixuan's body seemed to rush to her head in an instant, "Just her? Is she worthy?"
With one sentence, Mr. Qin suddenly became serious.