Chu Qingzhi waved her hand, modestly stating, "It depends on what. I'm not good at everything."
Fang Mingyi commented, "Even if it's something you're not good at, ordinary people are no match for you."
Chu Qingzhi responded, "You flatter me…"
While everyone was having a good time and the atmosphere was harmonious, a few students sitting at the same table in the right corner looked at them with displeasure.
These students were not from Yunfei School but from the Imperial College, sent here as "envoys" by the Master of Sacrificial Wine. Of course, Yunfei School had also sent people over, ostensibly for mutual exchange.
Wei Maokai sarcastically remarked, "Yunfei School is truly declining year by year. Now, they even start to admire a woman!"
Zeng Yuanshi chimed in, "Our Imperial College never allows women to enter, let alone during the School's grand event. Now, there's really no sense of propriety."
