Chapter 191: The Right Medicine for the Disease
Undoubtedly, in his eyes, Bai Ruoqiao was now an extremely extraordinary noble lady.
Of course, he wasn't disgusted, he just felt a little abrupt and shocked.
After all, although she is usually a little strong, her words and actions are still elegant and noble, like a perfect aristocratic lady.
result……
Bai Ruoqiao still had a decent smile on her face, and she looked as if she had just done nothing and hadn't said anything.
She tidied her clothes dignifiedly and elegantly, and looked at the butler with a reserved smile, "I heard that Sir Henry is in a bad mood recently, I'm here to cheer him up."
The butler had probably never seen anything like this before, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.
After a long while, he could only say with a serious face, "Ms. Fred, what you did is really rude. Is this the family education in Fred's family?"
Bai Ruoqiao chuckled, "You don't have to bring this up with the Fred family. There's a saying that one bowl of water can bring up many kinds of people. People are individuals with their own independent personalities. Whatever they do is based on their own will and they should be responsible for it themselves. There's no need to bring this up with the family."
"You, this is just a sophistry."
Bai Ruoqiao suddenly glanced at a corner upstairs, and her smile deepened.
"Then I would like to ask you, which part of my words is a quibble? Don't people have their own independent personality? Don't people do things out of their own will? Or do they not need to bear any responsibility?"
The butler was speechless and opened his mouth, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
My cheeks turned red with anger.
She seemed to think it was not enough and added fuel to the fire.
"I understand what you mean by being polite, but sometimes it depends on the situation. I do this because I don't want to bring shame to the family. Although etiquette cannot be abolished, sometimes breaking the shackles is not necessarily rude."
To the noble gentlemen who had been bound by etiquette and rules since childhood, these words were simply a fallacy that could be set on fire.
Even the socialites around were surprised.
After all, they have received Y-style education since childhood, and the nobles of country Y are their role models.
Therefore, they are very familiar with the rules of the nobles of Country Y, and they regard observing etiquette as more important than their lives.
I didn't expect to meet such an outlier now.
The housekeeper's hands holding the cane were shaking, he was angry.
But at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded from upstairs.
"Are all members of your Fred family like you?"
Everyone was startled and looked up, including Bai Ruoqiao.
Then I saw a blond, blue-eyed young man wearing a burgundy men's suit, Kourod tights and a pair of gold leather shoes, standing by the white railing of the second floor. He was looking down with a cynical smile on his face.
Bai Ruoqiao's eyes swept over his clothes and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
It seems that this person is really a heretic.
This kind of dress is about two decades old now.
This is equivalent to a person wearing Hanfu every day suddenly appearing among China's first-class Zhongshan suits and work clothes in the 1980s.
Not to mention the aristocracy in Country Y who want to measure etiquette with a ruler every day.
She felt that Sorog's description of the other party was still too polite.
But even though she was complaining in her heart, her facial expression did not change. She just replied indifferently, "Just treat me as an outlier in the family."
Her description, as well as her nonchalant attitude and tone, made Turan's eyes light up, and a hint of interest appeared on his face.
He couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Then your family tolerates you so much. I think you seem to be quite respected."
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