Chapter 1192: Young Master
Yang Ruxin’s face was full of admiration, her thumbs up repeatedly, admiring her own man for being so outstanding.
Gu Qingheng thoroughly enjoyed Yang Ruxin’s admiration, looking at her with a doting expression.
Song San’s eyes, however, were dark and obscure.
Du Man and Du Juan were overjoyed. The lanterns were not expensive, but what they enjoyed was this very happiness. They couldn’t help but look disdainfully at Song San, thinking, ’How could our young lady be someone you could please? Hmph!’
In the end, the two maids couldn’t carry so many lanterns in their hands, so they asked the middle-aged man for a stick used to tie the lanterns together, threading the lanterns and carrying them away.
The middle-aged man had a wry smile on his face, thinking that this person was too impressive; he had taken a big loss tonight. In fact, guessing lantern riddles was just a way to draw crowds and then sell the lanterns. As a result, the gathering did come, but those lanterns with riddles were all won, and the remaining few couldn’t be sold.
"Let’s go, let’s go back," Yang Ruxin said, feeling it was about time. She quickly tugged at Gu Qingheng. "I’m sleepy."
"Okay," Gu Qingheng replied promptly, then gave Gu Yao a glance before pulling Yang Ruxin away with him.
Gu Yao then walked up to the middle-aged man and placed two silver ingots in his hand, "Thank you for your lanterns," then he chased after the people in front and left.
The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment, then suddenly smiled. Those lanterns were worth no more than two taels of silver, but he had been given five taels, making a profit. He quickly shouted "Thank you" from a distance.
Let’s put aside Yang Ruxin and the others carrying the lanterns back, amusing a group of children immensely, and return to Song San.
Watching Yang Ruxin being held by that man as she left, he just felt extremely uncomfortable all over, becoming even more sullen.