Yang Ruxin then realized, hindsight being what it is, that the two of them had been holding hands the whole time, and someone had caught them red-handed. Her face immediately flushed a bright red, "That, Aunt Feng, I..."
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Aunt Feng just laughed, "I'll pretend I didn't see anything..."
Yang Ruxin: "..."
Gu Qingheng, however, laughed out loud.
Fearing Yang Ruxin was too embarrassed, Aunt Feng quickly pushed Qingheng to leave.
Yang Ruxin watched the two of them vanish quickly and turned to enter the courtyard awkwardly, too ashamed to see anyone. Her wisdom across two lifetimes had been destroyed by that handsome boy, really, beauty leading to trouble.
Patting her face to cool it down, Yang Ruxin then entered the house and saw Erni, who was embroidering attentively. She couldn't help sighing, "I'm saying, Yang Ruxue, you should go out and have some fun when you're free. Staying at home all the time will dull your wits."