THIRD POV～
At the mention of a lady Tangyou's ears immediately perks up and she looks at Mo Ting who seems to be thinking about something.
He turns towards the butler and nods his head indicating he will be there soon before turning to look at Tang you.
''Let's go''He tells Tang you who nods her head before following him out of the room.
She is silent and also lost in her own thoughts of who this lady might be.
They soon reach the living room of the huge mansion that belongs to Mo Ting, there sitting on the couch is the lady sent by Mo Ting's mother.
The woman was always worried about her sons as like other young masters of rich families they did not bring women home, heck they did not even have scandals with girls.
Scared that she was going to die without seeing her grandchildren Madam mo decided to take action.
Hence in the upper circle she went searching for girls that will go well with her sons.
Already giving up on her cold elder son she decided to focus on Mo Ting.
Sitting on the couch in the living room is the example of a rich daughter of a family.
Sitting upright and her back straight and arched a little,her legs crossed and a little bent to make her posture appropriate.
The lady sits there a cup of tea in hand and sipping it with absolute elegance.
Tang you looks at the girl and soon an insecure feeling creeps up her heart the more she looks at the girl in front of her.
She can never be like her and unlike this lady who is born with noble blood she Tang you wasn't born with one.
Mo Ting unaware of her thoughts step forward to see what kind of lady his mother chose this time.
Seeing the girl's demure and docile act he almost rolls his eyes.
Feeling their presence in the living room she turns to look at Mo Ting and the butler before looking back at Mo Ting and a gentle smile appears on her lips and she drops the cup standing up with a shy look on her face.
''Hello second young master Mo I am Xi Gunan''She says and steps closer to MoTing who turns to look at Tang you.
Seeing his gaze else where she looks only to be met by nothing.
''Hmm pleasure meetng you Miss Xi'' Mo Ting says dryly and thinks of how if this was his elder brother he would not even body talking to her and he snickers.