People in high positions like them no longer judged a person by their appearance; rather, they focused on their temperament.Appearance could be altered, but one’s temperament remained unchangeable. Hence, affluent families would nurture various skills in their children, aiming to make them poised and self-assured under such influence.
All the young ladies present had their distinct temperaments, but only Song Fan exuded an air of superiority.
Just by standing there, she radiated a commanding presence. Even in simple attire, no one dared to underestimate her. At her level, what she wore was no longer of paramount importance; it served as a mere backdrop to her.
Upon seeing Song Fan’s outfit, Song Yin unconsciously took a step back. The confidence she had built through her jewelry and lavish clothing vanished instantly. She desperately wanted to look in the mirror, doubting whether her clothes had wrinkled or if her jewelry was askew. Although she was originally the most dazzling figure, she now appeared small and petty, cowering in comparison.
The man standing beside Old Master Fu observed Song Yin and then turned his gaze to Song Fan. He felt that these two sisters were worlds apart and shared little resemblance.
Old Master Fu quickly said, “Young friend, you’ve finally arrived. I’ve been waiting for you.”
“I promised to come, and I always keep my promises,” Song Fan replied with a smile.
She had come to the banquet at Old Master Fu’s request and wanted to maintain a sense of decorum. It would be impolite to engage in a match before the event had officially started.
Xiao Zhi, though surprised by Song Fan’s refusal, maintained a pleasant demeanor and replied, “Miss Song is right.”
At this moment, Song Ting suggested, “Let’s not linger at the entrance. Let’s go inside.”
Old Master Fu concurred and called everyone in. Fu Nian approached, saying, “Song Fan, Grandpa said you’re excellent at chess. Would you consider playing a game with me later?”
Fu Nian appeared somewhat bashful, leaving Song Fan puzzled.
Song Yin came over and linked arms with Fu Nian. “Brother Fu Nian, it’s been a while since we met. Why are you only talking to Sister?”
“I have something to discuss with Song Fan,” Fu Nian explained.
Despite his attempts to detach from Song Yin’s grip, she held on tightly. Unable to pry her hand away directly, Fu Nian allowed her to hold his hand.
“The banquet has just begun. We can talk about chess later,” Song Fan replied before turning and walking away.
Fu Nian couldn’t keep his composure any longer. After pushing Song Yin aside, he said, “I have my matters to attend to, so don’t follow me.”
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