Pei Shaoqing and Jiang Xiaoyun were deep in a pleasant conversation.
Suddenly, Jiang Yuechan made a graceful entrance, a fragrant breeze seemingly accompanying her.
Though she was young enough to be a modern university student, her hair was done up in a mature matron's bun. She wore a blue and white chest-high dress, and her ample assets were quite prominent.
"Second Brother." She first greeted Jiang Xiaoyun before turning to Pei Shaoqing. "Greetings, Lord Pingyang."
"Fourth Maiden." Pei Shaoqing gave a slight nod.
Jiang Xiaoyun asked, "Fourth Sister, what are you doing here?"
"Lord Pingyang is my savior. How could I not keep him company when he's visiting our home?" Jiang Yuechan said to her second brother with a charming pout, sitting down opposite Pei Shaoqing.
As she sat, the hem of her dress rode up, revealing not only her exquisite slippers but also a tantalizing section of calf wrapped in white silk, making one yearn for a better look.
