Lin Xibai said, "Then if you're going, I'm going too, to bear witness with you. Dressed beautifully, we'll let everyone see just how blind he is—no, that makes it sound like we're going to steal someone's man, and we're far above that. No need for makeup, you don't need makeup to be a hundred times better than that Su Qingqing."
Su Tingyan laughed out loud.
She looked ahead, "If I go, no matter what, people will talk. Without makeup, they might even say I've wasted away for love, given up on myself."
Lin Jingzhen suddenly held an engagement party, and despite the short notice, many people still attended.
Lin Jingzhen's engagement was a grand affair.
Initially, the Lin Family wasn't entirely pleased with Su Qingqing; after all, she wasn't born of the main wife. But what could they do when their own Lin Jingzhen was acting as if bewitched, insisting on getting engaged to her?
Lately, Su Tingyan's reputation had been worsening, and by comparison, Su Qingqing seemed better.
