When Lin Yuan arrived at the entrance of the inn, a few noble ladies were gathered together whispering. Although there were no men in the room, that recent scene would make anyone think of what misfortune had befallen Yao Hanai.
"Who knows which blabbermouth spread rumors without clarifying the situation? Miss Yao was clearly on a date with her beau, where did the rescue come into it?"
"Exactly, oh, it's so pitiful for Miss Yao to be just abandoned by her lover in the inn like that, poor thing!"
Despite their words of pity, the woman's face clearly revealed a look of schadenfreude.
Cheng Yuexiu naturally wouldn't miss this chance to avenge Su Qiuyu's grievances: "Tsk tsk, this Miss Yao isn't she also known as the number one talented lady of the Capital city? I wouldn't have guessed her character to be so..."
So how exactly? Cheng Yuexiu's face was full of disdain; it was evident she didn't mean anything complimentary.
