Su Rong has a pleasant voice, soft and shallow, the tail of her words carrying a trace of languidness.
The moment she began to speak, both of the men fell silent in astonishment.
Only then did Lu Fengyan take a closer look at Su Rong. Her face was obscured by a veil, vague and indistinct, but he could tell she was an extremely gentle and amicable woman. He could only bow slightly and said, "Seeing as Miss shares the same perspective, it would be disrespectful to not accede. I will return the favor in the future."
He hesitated, ultimately refraining from inquiring Su Rong's name out of respect.
Su Rong thought to herself, Zhou Gu could discern a person's character from their words. He said Lu Fengyan's writings were too unconventional, yet his demeanor did not reflect this. He was courteous and respectful.