Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

Chapter 177 Self-Respect

Shen Xitong saw this scene and naturally thought that Young Master Nanrong saved Shen Qingyu out of kindness. Even though he felt disgusted in his heart, Young Master Nanrong, who was known as a gentleman, could not show it on his face. So after he saved the person, he quickly let her go. He did not want to have too much contact with this little bitch Shen Qingyu.

Until now, Shen Xitong still arrogantly believed that Master Nanrong liked her, otherwise, why would he come to the Shen family? Could it be that he would fall for Shen Qingyu, a plain-looking little bitch?

“No problem.” Young Master Nan Rong smiled faintly, and his elegant face was even more gentle, as if he had been banished from the sky to the mortal world, no longer so far away.

Young Master Nan Rong was actually smiling at her.

She must have seen it right. Young Master Nanrong, who was always cold and distant, would actually smile at her?

is this real?

Shen Xitong only felt her cheeks getting hot and her heart trembling. The young man in white smiled faintly, although it was very shallow, it was enough to make everything in the world pale in comparison in an instant, and made her obsessed and deeply trapped.

Young Master Nan Rong wore a tasseled jade ring on his waist and a pure white robe, which set off his extremely elegant and handsome face. His eyes always showed a hint of detachment, as if he was in this worldly world, but he gave people the feeling that he was always outside of it, making it hard to see clearly.

Her ink-black long hair was tied up with a jade crown, and the white silk sashes hanging on both sides of the crown fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of elegance.

He stood beside Shen Qingyu, his eyes fell on Shen Qingyu, looking at the petite and thin woman with a fierce look on her face. Her cheeks, which still retained some childishness, were flushed with anger, and her clear eyes were as red as blood, showing an undisguised determination and ruthlessness. It was obviously just an inconspicuous face, but because of the complex emotions on her face, it suddenly became bright. Although she did not have a stunning appearance, she was also moving.

She was really bold. She even dared to throw away his purple bamboo flute.

Didn't she know that this purple bamboo flute was his personal belonging and not everyone could take it?

But she was so dismissive, she just threw it away. Why did he give it to her that day for no apparent reason?

Consciously, the corners of Master Nanrong's mouth curled up slightly again, but with a bit of helplessness. He didn't know what caught his eye about her, but looking at her, he felt at ease, as if once his eyes fell on her, he could no longer leave her.

"Mr. Nanrong."

Shen Xitong called out "Young Master Nanrong" in a delicate voice, and then, pretending to be reserved and walking gracefully, she came in front of Young Master Nanrong, raised her head, her face was as pretty as a peach, and her gaze was full of tenderness and loveliness, completely different from the aggressiveness she had just shown towards Shen Qingyu.

Nan Rongyan first gave her the purple bamboo flute, and now he suddenly came to visit her. It turned out that he had already fallen in love with Tong'er.

Shen Chuanhe was very happy when he saw Shen Xitong and Nan Rongyan standing together. Only his Tong'er could be worthy of Master Nan Rong. These two people were simply a match made in heaven. However, Master Nan Rong was shy, so he would have to think carefully about how to bring up this marriage so as not to seem abrupt.

When Shen Chuanhe saw Shen Qingyu beside Master Nanrong again, he found her more and more annoying. If she hadn't interfered, Tong'er would have become the Young Lady of Nanrong in a legitimate way.

"Second Miss Shen, who is this?" Shen Xitong's approach made Master Nanrong's eyes flash with a hint of disgust, but his handsome face still had an indifferent expression, but his eyes were a little confused when he looked at Shen Qingyu.

"Sister."

There are only three young ladies in the Shen family, and who else could be older than her except Shen Xitong?

She just didn't believe it. Did Nan Rongyan really have no impression of Shen Xitong at all?

These two are the real male and female protagonists, the ones who should stand side by side.

Shen Qingyu spoke to Nan Rongyan in a bad tone, but it frightened Shen Chuanhe next to him. He wanted to go up and tear Shen Qingyu's harsh mouth apart. If he offended Master Nan Rong, he would sink this legitimate daughter into the pond and let her accompany the unfaithful bitch Aunt Chen.

"You don't know me, how could you not know me?" Seeing that Young Master Nanrong looked so unfamiliar with her, Shen Xitong's heart broke immediately. She wept and shook her head in disbelief. With her beauty, any man would be attracted to her. How could Young Master Nanrong not remember her? No, he was lying to her. Yes, he must be lying to her.

"Master Nanrong, I am Shen Xitong, the eldest daughter of the Shen family." Shen Xitong was anxious and wanted to reach out to pull Nan Rongyan's sleeve. "Master Nanrong, think about it again. We have met before. You should remember me..."

Nan Rongyan moved his hand, and the purple bamboo flute blocked Shen Xitong's way. His voice turned cold, "Miss Shen, please respect yourself."

Why are the daughters of the Shen family so bold and disobey the rules of etiquette?

But it was strange that he never liked others to get close to him, let alone touch him, but she was an exception. Could it be that he got used to being flirted with by her so many times? Young Master Nan Rong looked at the woman who was smiling sarcastically beside him with some doubt, but he saw that she had frowned at some point, with a look of resentment in her eyes. Young Master Nan Rong became even more confused. What was she afraid of?

Didn’t Tong’er say that Young Master Nanrong liked her?

Why does Master Nanrong look like he doesn't even know Tong'er? Shen Chuanhe is confused and puzzled as to what is going on.

Although Master Nanrong concealed it very well, the almost invisible mockery in his eyes still did not escape Shen Qingyu's eyes. He teased Shen Xitong like this, could it be that... he was helping her vent her anger?

"Sister, please respect yourself."

Shen Xitong had admired Nan Rongyan for so long, but he didn't even remember her. This undoubtedly made Shen Xitong heartbroken.

And Shen Qingyu's words, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile, were like rubbing salt into Shen Xitong's wounds, making her feel ashamed. If Master Nanrong had not been present, Shen Xitong would have had to maintain her dignified and noble image as the eldest daughter of the Shen family. Otherwise, she would have cursed Shen Qingyu long ago.

Seeing Shen Xitong's aggrieved look, who dared not speak but pretended to be tolerant and generous to her, Shen Qingyu suddenly felt in a good mood. Her eyes turned and she took two steps slowly, but her steps were very small. Then, she staggered and took the opportunity to grab Master Nanrong's arm with her bare hands.

But when Master Nanrong saw this, he actually reached out and supported her, as if he should support her if she fell, there was no reason, it was just so natural.

So intimate, so natural.