The man was stunned for a moment after being scolded by the woman. When he realized what had happened, he widened his eyes and opened his mouth as if to say something. The young woman calmly said with a smile, "I'm just a woman."
He was wearing a scholar's robe, likely a student. Scholars are always particular about courtesy and virtue. Behind closed doors, he might be a different person, but bullying women in public was not something he would do.
Even if he did, she wasn't afraid. She was skilled in "trickery."
The man indeed had concerns, glaring at her fiercely before walking away.
Lin Qiao raised her eyebrow, and at that moment, a boy's voice sounded beside her, somewhat excitedly, "Sister-in-law, I guessed one more."
"Little Brother, I picked one, not sure if it's right." Lin Qiao's expression turned gentle and somewhat embarrassed as she showed him the wooden token.
Song Tingfan praised her clumsily, "Sister-in-law, you're amazing."
