"Miss Fang is truly a straightforward person, quite different from the ladies Mu Yunye has met in his life."
Fang Geyu was never one to mince words, her eyebrows slightly raised as she glanced sideways at the equally noble young immortal sitting across from her.
She chuckled, "Oh? Has Mr. Mu seen many ladies in his lifetime?"
The ever composed Mu Yunye was momentarily at a loss for words; since the banquet began, Fang Geyu hadn't said much.
When she finally spoke, he hadn't expected this tone of hers, and for someone like Mu Yunye who followed the gentlemanly path, he was momentarily unsure how to respond.
Fang Geyu successfully blocked Mu Yunye's speech, casually yawning as if bored from sitting too long:
"Since you're all here to marry me, you've eaten so much by now, haven't you prepared gifts for this meeting? Shifang City isn't a place where people eat for free."
"Miss Fang..." Qin Lou's complexion changed slightly.
