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The movement here was naturally noticed by those who were interested.

After all, Shen Huaiyu looks really eye-catching.

"Xin Qi, you need to pay extra attention to that Shen Huaiyu."

A middle-aged man in military uniform whispered in Xue Xinqi's ear.

"Got it, Uncle Zhao." Xue Xinqi's hand holding the water cup was stunned and his brows frowned unconsciously.

The person who was talking to him was Zhao Yong, the adjutant of Xue Xinqi's grandfather.

Shen Huaiyu didn't know that his name was actually known to many people.

Because he is the only one who Xiao Zongqi has personally expressed his desire to accept as his disciple, he has more advantages than other competitors.

Xue Xinqi didn't pay much attention to Zhao Yong's instructions. In his opinion, the identity of Master Xiao's last disciple was already in his pocket.

An unknown person like Shen Huaiyu couldn't cause any waves. He was just lucky and was noticed by Mr. Xiao in advance.

Zhao Yong looked at Xue Xinqi's indifference and felt very worried.

This grandson of Mr. Xue is good in every way except that he is too arrogant and looks down on others.

Mr. Xue is right. It is time for him to come out and take some blows this time, otherwise he will never grow up.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yong swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth and stood silently behind Xue Xinqi.

Kong Shengsheng didn’t take Shen Huaiyu seriously either.

She thought Shen Huaiyu had come out of nowhere. She felt that her biggest competitor this time was Xue Xinqi.

After all, his family background and status are there...

Just when everyone was making their own calculations in their minds, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

"Hey! What are you doing?" A woman in a cotton and linen skirt glared at Feng Lingyu.

The beauty and sweetness on her face were completely ruined by anger, and her originally pretty face became distorted.

The woman pulled hard at her wrist, and found that although the woman in front of her looked frail, the hand she held was as strong as iron, and no matter how she struggled, she could not budge it at all.

"Don't let me go! I'm from the Shi family!"

The woman, Shi Xiangyun, yelled at Feng Lingyu and glared at him.

When the people around heard that she was a historian, they looked at each other in surprise.

Everyone knows that the Shi family is the most protective of their own people. I heard that there is only one little girl in the third generation of the Shi family, and everyone in the Shi family dotes on her.

"I don't care who you are! What were you trying to do when you stretched out your hand just now?" Feng Lingyu said coldly.

Shi Xiangyun's eyes flickered constantly. She saw that Shen Huaiyu was very handsome and wanted to come over to chat and get to know him. However, before her hand touched Shen Huaiyu, she was grabbed by Feng Lingyu.

"I...I just wanted to say hello..."

"We don't know you, why are you saying hello?" Feng Lingyu had no intention of giving Shi Xiangyun any face.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Shi Xiangyun's face turned red. She couldn't say that she wanted to touch Shen Huaiyu.

"I recognized the wrong person, okay?" Seeing more and more people gathering around, Shi Xiangyun had no choice but to admit her mistake.

Feeling the hand holding her loosen, Shi Xiangyun quickly took her hand back. There was only a faint red mark on her white wrist.

So Shi Xiangyun glared at Feng Lingyu fiercely and then ran away.

"What happened just now?" Shen Huaiyu lowered his head and asked Feng Lingyu with concern.

Feng Lingyu shook her hands and said, "It's okay. It's just that she came over here sneakily just now. I thought she was up to something bad."

While Feng Lingyu was talking, Shen Huaiyu saw a large orange stain on the hem of Feng Lingyu's clothes.

Shen Huaiyu frowned: "Why are your clothes dirty?"

Feng Lingyu was wearing a white cotton shirt today, and the marks on the shirt were very obvious.

"I guess it was that woman just now who did this. She got away with it." Feng Lingyu's eyes flashed with hostility. He actually did these little tricks on her.

All those who came to this occasion are prominent and have social status. Although they are not dressed very fancy, they are all dressed appropriately.

So Feng Lingyu's clothes were dirty and he stood out in the crowd.

"This..." The white clothes were too obvious, and people around frequently cast strange looks at Feng Lingyu.

If Shen Huaiyu hadn't been there, Feng Lingyu could actually take out a piece of clothing from the space and change into it.

But when Feng Lingyu came out, he didn't bring any extra clothes, so it would be difficult to explain if he took out a piece of clothing now.

Suddenly, Feng Lingyu saw a kind of wild grass, Lanqin grass, in a corner of the garden.

The juice of this grass can neutralize most fruit juices and remove the orange tint from white clothes.

Probably the principle of acid-base neutralization is used.

So, Feng Lingyu pulled Shen Huaiyu's sleeve: "Block me, the grass over there can remove the color from my clothes."

Hearing this, Shen Huaiyu nodded.

Just as one of them was working together to block the view while the other bent down to carefully pull out the weeds, a thin shadow appeared quietly behind Feng Lingyu.

"Do you want to pull out my orchid grass?" A cold voice sounded behind Feng Lingyu.

At this moment, Feng Lingyu's hand was only 0.1 mm away from the grass. Just when he was about to pick the grass, his action was interrupted.

Even if you listen to what is said, the person behind you may be the one who planted the grass.

A flash of helplessness passed through Feng Lingyu's eyes, and she wailed in her heart, wondering why she was so unlucky today.

It was also my fault that I was so focused on pulling out weeds that I didn't even notice someone coming behind me.

Feng Lingyu turned around awkwardly and found an old lady with simple clothes and gray hair, who was looking at him with a sullen face.

"I didn't mean it, I'm sorry..." Feng Lingyu was extremely embarrassed. What was this, being caught stealing?

Even though it was just a blade of grass, she was wrong, so Feng Lingyu didn't make any excuses and apologized directly.

Shen Huaiyu also found something wrong. Seeing the old lady with a dark face, he knew that Xiaoyu must have been discovered picking Lanqin grass.

"Old man, I'm really sorry, we didn't mean it, there are reasons..." Shen Huaiyu hurried over to stand in front of Feng Lingyu.

Shen Huaiyu was really good-looking. The old lady was stunned for a moment. She was truly a gifted person.

The old lady glanced at the two of them indifferently, "No matter what the reason is, taking something without asking is stealing."

"You're right. I'm really sorry." Feng Lingyu looked very embarrassed.

It’s all that woman’s fault. Don’t let yourself meet her again, hum!

The old lady suddenly glanced at the corner of Feng Lingyu's clothes and saw the orange stain on it, then she understood.

"Are you trying to remove the color from your clothes?" the old lady asked.

"Yes." There was nothing wrong with saying this, so Feng Lingyu admitted it.

Unexpectedly, the old lady glanced at Feng Lingyu and said, "Come with me."