Rebirth Chapter 24: Birthday Banquet (2)

  Blue Ruo Xian, under the gaze of worry, adoration, and schadenfreude, walked with elegant steps, carrying a hint of a mischievous smile, slowly approaching Blue Ruo Tong's ear, and softly said: "Sister, is this really what you hoped to see me make a fool of myself?"

  Perhaps the previous Lan Ruoxi was just a young lady who knew nothing, but now she is no longer the timid and weak Lan Ruoxi.

  Lan Ruo Tong shivered with fear, she was scared. Then she thought of Lan Ruo Xuan who had never even attended school, and felt relieved.

  Crossing over the blue rug, I came to the desk where the Four Treasures of the Study were placed.

  "That's settled then." Lan Ruoxi hooked up her cherry lips with a confident smile, and her bright smile dazzled everyone's eyes.

  He Yan's scorching gaze was fixed on Lan Ruoxi, and when he caught the mischievous glint in her eyes, he knew someone was going to be unlucky.

  Liu Qingfeng's eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at the confident and elegant Lan Ruoxue, a hint of doubt flashing in his mind. Was she really that Lan Ruoxue?

  Zhao Yimo raised an eyebrow with a hint of amusement, "Woman, you're really interesting!"

  Why did you have to be my sister? Lan Hanyun's dark eyes flowed with pain.

  He Tian Tian had a sweet smile on her face, full of expectation as she stared at Lan Ruo Xue, it seemed like there was going to be a good show.

  "Sister, are you willing to help me grind ink?" Blue Ruo Xue's eyebrows slightly raised, smiling as she asked Blue Ruo Tong beside her.

  "Of course!" Lan Ruotong said with a smug face. You're quite good at pretending, I'll see how you can't draw and lose face later.

  "Then I'll have to trouble you, sister." Lan Ruoxue said politely.

  Carefree and unrestrained, she spreads out the rice paper, picks up her brush and begins to freely splash ink on the paper, her strokes are like magic, in an instant, she gently puts down her brush.

  She turned around to see Lan Ruo's face was pale, with ink splattered all over her face and clothes. "Ah! Sister, I'm sorry! I was just too engrossed in my painting, it wasn't intentional. Let me help you wipe it off." Lan Ruo looked guilty, pulling out a handkerchief.

  Originally just a few drops of ink, under Lan Ruoxi's wiping, it became more and more messy. In an instant, Lan Ruoxi's delicate makeup was ruined, looking disheveled and pitiful.

  The guests who were intently watching Lan Ruoxi's painting turned their eyes to Lan Ruoxi, whose face had turned ink-black. Instantly, the whole scene was in an uproar, with some people laughing unscrupulously, others covering their mouths with their hands, their faces bright red from stifling themselves, and their bodies trembling violently.

  "Hmm... cough, cough..." He Xi Yuan, who was leisurely drinking tea, also turned to look at Lan Ruotong upon hearing Lan Ruo Xue's exclamation. Suddenly remembering his identity, he felt a surge of embarrassment and his old face flushed red, using a cough to cover up his awkwardness.

  "Don't wipe it off." Lan Ruo Tong's face turned iron green as she forcefully pushed away Lan Ruo Xi's hand. At this moment, she hated that she couldn't find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

  "Sister, are you blaming me?" Lan Ruo Xue's eyes were dim and she lowered her head pitifully.

  "No, nothing." Lan Ruotong could only swallow her anger and force herself to say harshly.

  "That's great! Sister, you really understand me!" Lan Ruo Xue had a relieved expression and gently patted her chest.

  "Grandfather He, sorry about this! I think I'll take my leave." Lan Ruotong suppressed the anger in her stomach and smiled warmly as she greeted He Xiaoyuan.

  "Xiao Qing, take Miss Lan to get her hair done." He Xiao Yuan called out to a maid standing beside him.

  "Yes!" The nimble little Qing hastily stepped forward and greeted her. "Miss Lan, please follow me."

  After Lan Ruoxi left, everyone finally couldn't help it anymore, and the hall was filled with laughter.

  Lan Ruo Tong followed Xiao Qing to the side room, saw in the mirror a dark and disheveled face, and was so angry that her whole body trembled. "Ah... Lan Ruoxi. I'm not done with you!"