Jiang Youzhi put on a white gauze shirt and looked in the mirror.
The mont he saw the mirror, his face turned dark.
He hastily took off the gauze shirt.
Du Ruo, standing nearby, said, "Young master, why did you take it off? It looks quite nice."
Jiang Youzhi shook his head, "Better not, this doesn’t feel very proper."
Lately, with the weather being hot, so at the academy wear gauze shirts. He thought it looked fine on others, but he felt uncomfortable wearing it himself. What’s the difference between this and walking the streets half-naked?
He changed into a proper sky-blue silk robe before feeling presentable enough to co out.
Mrs. Chen was stretching her neck at the living room door, "Why not wear that gauze shirt? You’d surely look great in it!"
Jiang Youzhi waved his hand, "This one is fine."
Just as he said this, Yun Jiao ca out of the house holding a brocade box.
Jiang Youzhi’s gaze fell on her, and he was montarily dazed, his ears quickly turning red.
Her upper body was clad in a very thin and translucent aqua-blue gauze shirt, revealing her smooth, petite shoulders and fair, well-proportioned arms.
A long, slender white neck was entirely exposed without any cover.
Jiang Youzhi didn’t know where to place his eyes.
He wanted to look everywhere but dared not look anywhere.
After a prolonged internal struggle, he finally forced himself to look away and instructed Du Ruo, "Let’s go."
Yun Jiao followed them out.
Today, Ah Hu was driving Yun Jiao’s carriage, while Jiang Youzhi rode in another.
Upon reaching the entrance of Prince Kang Mansion, they saw carriages lined up along the wall for quite a distance.
Once their carriage stopped, several others also pulled up beside them.
As soon as Yun Jiao got out of the carriage, Jiang Youzhi ca over.
He slightly blushed at the ears, not sure where to look, ultimately focusing on the brocade box in Yun Jiao’s hands, "Inside, there’s a separation between male and female guests."
"I’m afraid it’ll end late today. If your side finishes early, don’t wait for ; just have Ah Hu take you back first."
Yun Jiao nodded lightly.
They were talking when Jiang Youzhi suddenly felt sothing, glanced sideways, and saw a girl, face slightly flushed, staring at him in a trance.
Jiang Youzhi looked away and softly said to Yun Jiao, "Let’s go in."
Qin Yan and her mother had just gotten out of their carriage and imdiately noticed Jiang Youzhi.
Her face uncontrollably turned red.
The last ti she saw Jiang Youzhi, even in plain clothes, he couldn’t hide his elegance. Today, wearing a silk robe, he looked even more like a refined young master, making it hard for anyone to look away.
Especially when he glanced in her direction; that single glance made Qin Yan’s heart skip a beat.
Her mother, Mrs. Jiang, quickly noticed her daughter’s unusual deanor.
She was blushing, staring dazedly in one direction.
Following her daughter’s gaze, Mrs. Jiang also saw Jiang Youzhi.
Jiang Youzhi had a deanor like jade; even soone in her thirties like Mrs. Jiang couldn’t help but take a few extra glances at such a man.
Jiang Youzhi and Yun Jiao headed inside.
Qin Yan, as if she’d lost her soul, involuntarily stepped forward to follow.
Seeing her daughter’s lapse in decorum, Mrs. Jiang had to remind gently, "Yan Er, be mindful, this is the mansion’s entrance, and there are many people around!"
Only then did Qin Yan co back to her senses, playfully tugging at Mrs. Jiang’s arm, "Mother, let’s hurry inside."
As Jiang Youzhi and Yun Jiao entered, they saw ahead a young master holding a folding fan, dressed in black gauze, talking with soone.
This young man, youthful and handso, wearing a transparent gauze shirt and fanning himself, exuded a dashing charm.
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