Dinner at the Rong residence tonight was exceptionally lively.
Wanyun also went to the front courtyard for dinner, where she met her little cousin for the first time. The boy was only five years old.
Upon seeing Wanyun, he gave her a polite bow. "Shi Zhang greets you, Cousin."
Wanyun smiled faintly as she looked at Shi Zhang. 'He's so much more adorable than his sister,' she thought, returning his bow. "Cousin."
Shi Zhang cupped his hands again. "Regarding my sister's insult to you earlier today, I wish to apologize on her behalf."
Wanyun replied, "Your sister has already been punished. You don't need to apologize for her. This has nothing to do with you."
Little Shi Zhang sighed like a stuffy old scholar and cupped his hands. "No. I failed to persuade my sister to treat others with courtesy. My study of the sage's texts has been for naught. The fault is mine."
Wanyun couldn't help but laugh.
Rong An frowned and asked Rong Ju, "Who did he learn this from?"
