Qi Heng was stunned for a moment. Before he could answer, the supervisor winked and pushed him forward. "Hurry up and go forward, Scholar Qi. This lady is a benefactor."
If it were any other place, the status of a scholar would indeed be useful. Perhaps it would be unavoidable to address him as "Master Scholar." However, the supervisor had been managing this White Horse Post for many years and had seen countless scholars of various rankings. He had even seen many Zhuangyuans who had stayed here before, so he spoke more casually.
Bai Xianyu smiled at him through her cone hat and took the lead to go upstairs.
Although Qi Heng was certainly excited these few days, he had not forgotten that this was the capital. Judging from the woman's bearing and attire, she might be a young lady from an aristocratic family. Moreover, even the supervisor of the White Horse Post said that she was a benefactor, so he could not neglect her.
