Like the Xu family, the Miao family is also one of the eight wealthy families. This family has a good relationship with the Longfeng clan, but because the family's ancestral home is not in the imperial capital, they rarely appear in the imperial capital.
Miao Qinyue stared at Murong Mo: "Is Su Luo just beautiful? Her talent, her strength, her intelligence, her medical skills, her...everything is so amazing! So, Murong Mo, what are you doing?
What are you trying to mislead? In your eyes, are we really that stupid?"
Although this group of people is not large, there are still five or six.
After Miao Qinyue said this, the girls around her looked at Murong Mo with a scrutinizing look.
"You, you... forget it if you don't believe it! Huh! I'm too lazy to say it!" Under that kind of gaze, Murong Mo felt extremely embarrassed and couldn't stay any longer, so he walked away!
"Sister Miao, do you know Su Luo? Why do you want to help her speak?" Zhu Yongjun looked at Miao Qinyue in confusion.
Miao Qinyue smiled calmly: "I'm just seeking truth from facts."
Zhu Yongjun frowned: "But, I think Murong Mo is right. Su Luo is indeed very beautiful..."
Several other people also echoed.
At this moment, Nangong Jiayi pulled Su Luo over. She introduced Su Luo with a smile: "This sister is sister Miao Qinyue, this is sister Zhu Yongjun, and this is..."
Su Luo took the initiative to extend her hand to shake their hands: "Hello, I'm Su Luo..."
Su Luo's way of greeting is very modern, she reaches out to everyone.
After that, Nangong Jiayi took Su Luo to meet other people.
Nangong Jiayi's task today is to introduce Su Luo to peers from other families.
After all, people in their circle have known each other since they were young, and it is almost non-existent for people like Su Luo to join in halfway.
After Su Luo left, Miss Zhu Yongjun, who had asked Miao Qinyue just now, held her hand and whispered: "Just now...Su Luo shook my hand."
"He shook our hands too." Everyone said with a smile.
Zhu Yongjun: "You will never think that Su Luo is so kind. She took the initiative to shake hands with me and even smiled at me."
Miao Qinyue was speechless: "Didn't I just take the initiative to shake your hand?"
Zhu Yongjun said happily: "Do others say that Su Luo is cool, noble and unattainable? But just now she was so kind and her smile was sincere. She was not at all like what was rumored."
Miao Qinyue smiled bitterly.
In fact, she had met Su Luo.
When the old man of the Murong family celebrated his birthday, it was also a party. It must have been Su Luo's first time to attend such a party, right? Although she looked calm at that time, she didn't know anyone except Chu San and the others.
What was the attitude of the noble sons and daughters towards Su Luo at that time? At that time, she was sitting in the corner, listening to many people discussing Su Luo.
Some say she is Cinderella, some say she is a grassroots, some say she is high-minded, some say she does not know her own abilities...all the words come together to mean the same thing: they all look down on Su Luo.
How long has it been?
Nowadays, the daughters of these aristocratic families are proud of Su Luo shaking hands with them.
At that time, Murong Mo could humiliate Su Luo without any scruples, but now... when she saw Su Luo approaching, she didn't even dare to stand and turned around to avoid it.
Su Luo has now reached a point where the new generation of the aristocratic family like them can look up to her.
Indeed, everything she did was a real achievement, and no one can erase her achievements.