Are you kidding me? With Xie Jingrun's ruthless and inhuman nature, would he really want to be written into a book and fantasized about? Don't even think about it. If he finds out, we're doomed.
Shangguan Yanran had also heard about Xie Jingrun's character and methods, and hearing what she said made her feel a little apprehensive.
"Don't scare me! Xie Jingrun is just like us, he's human, how can he be so scary? He doesn't have three heads and six arms." Shangguan Yanran said somewhat uncertainly.
“Although he doesn’t have three heads and six arms, he is more terrifying than you can imagine,” Rong Qingqing said, having suffered greatly at his hands.
"Then you'll have to face him every day, won't you have to be on your guard all the time?" Shangguan Yanran suddenly felt a little sorry for her.
Rong Qingqing sighed, "You can imagine having to be on guard against someone suddenly drawing a knife and attacking you every now and then, and you'll understand my situation."
"So, Xie Jingrun is indeed quite terrifying," Shangguan Yanran said thoughtfully. "But wouldn't it be more interesting to write about a male protagonist like that?"
Rong Qingqing: "..." So all she said was for nothing?
She silently picked up her teacup and took a sip.
"Imagine a male protagonist who kills without hesitation and is ruthless to everyone, yet is kind only to the female protagonist. Wouldn't his flaws be compensated for? That's the kind of man who's attractive," Shangguan Yanran said, full of imagination.
"You can write it like that, but please don't allude to Xie Jingrun," Rong Qingqing advised.
"Okay," Shangguan Yanran said, but she already had a plan in mind.
"By the way, was today's flower viewing party fun?" Rong Qingqing put down her teacup and changed the subject.
"That's how it is, a group of noble ladies and young ladies, gathered together, admiring this flower and then that flower. It's not fun at all, it's terribly boring," Shangguan Yanran said rather uninterestingly. "However, there is one thing that is still worth being happy about."
"What is it?" Rong Qingqing asked with interest.
Shangguan Yanran tugged at her dress, blinked and smiled, "You're absolutely right. Compared to those flowers, they obviously care more about other people's clothes. As soon as I went out, I attracted their attention. They all surrounded me and asked where my clothes were made. So I took the opportunity to recommend your Jinxiu Clothing Shop to them."
However, you need to speed things up and get your shop sorted out quickly. As expected, they'll definitely be visiting your shop in a couple of days. Those wealthy ladies may not have many other skills, but they're quite adept at comparing and showing off. Plus, the clothes in your shop are novel and unique, unlike anything you can find in Daliang, so they'll definitely be scrambling to order them."
Rong Qingqing smiled and said, "Actually, what attracts them is not the dress itself, but you as a person."
"What do you mean by that?" Shangguan Yanran raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Who told you to be the Prime Minister's darling daughter?" Rong Qingqing's lips curled slightly, with a hint of mockery. "Even if you were wearing coarse clothes today, they would still think you look good and would rush to buy them. That's the celebrity effect."
"You think too highly of me." Shangguan Yanran chuckled. "Even if my father is the prime minister, if I were ugly and dressed plainly, they wouldn't even give me a second glance."
"Are you indirectly praising your own beauty?" Rong Qingqing teased.
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