After provoking the holy maiden of Miao territory, she was infected with a love curse.

I've had dinner.

Sang Che changed into a dark black robe with silver embroidery, which showed his competence.

At night, not wanting to be too conspicuous, she kept a low profile.

"Sister, are there any places to eat, drink, and have fun in your capital?"

Sang Che stared at the woman who came to clear the dishes. She reached out and handed her a sweet orange from the table as payment for the inquiry.

The woman clearing the dishes paused, dressed in coarse cloth, and looked up at Yin Huaixi's handsome face.

My heart skipped a beat.

To be able to stay in such a superior room in the capital, these two young masters must come from families that are incredibly wealthy and have a very distinguished background.

She dared not be negligent, but she also dared not accept the sweet oranges that Yin Huaixi offered.

With a gentle wave of her hands, the woman said, "Young master, this is unacceptable."

"If you're asking where to go for fun, just walk straight ahead from our guesthouse, and you'll find a lively night market."

"They sell everything inside."

"Whether you want to listen to audiobooks, music, or watch plays, or buy ceramics, furniture, snacks, or dried seafood from the seaside, you can find everything there."

You received a satisfactory answer.

Yin Huaixi smiled gently, still stuffing the orange into the woman's arms and waving her hand, saying, "Thanks, it's just an orange, nothing valuable that can't be accepted."

As their fingertips touched, the woman, holding an orange, looked down and noticed that Yin Huaixi's hands were very fair.

She had heard that to keep her hands so well-maintained, she had to apply a special ointment every day.

Only wealthy families in the capital can afford this; ordinary people would never spend money or put in this much effort for a pair of rough hands.

Holding the orange, she packed up all the bowls and chopsticks, then retreated guiltily.

Yin Huaixi turned her head and found Sang Che standing behind her at some point. She covered her chest with her palm and sighed, "A-Che, do you walk without making a sound?"

"You scared me..."

Watching the woman leave, Sang Che pursed his lips, his words tinged with a hint of jealousy: "Huai Xi, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be flirting with someone's heart so soon after arriving in the capital?"

Sang Che lowered his eyes and stared intently at her, making Yin Huaixi belatedly realize what she had just done. She coughed lightly, feeling slightly guilty.

"Ahem... I inquired about something from her, so naturally I have to give her a little travel money. I didn't give her any silver... so it doesn't count as redeeming her."

"You're going to interfere with this too, A-Che?"

"You're meddling a bit too much. I'm pretending to be your page, but I'm not your real page..."

He just blurts out whatever comes to mind.

Yin Huaixi couldn't care less about anything else this time. She noticed that Sang Che was not saying a word, so she secretly thought something was wrong and immediately tried to leave.

To everyone's surprise, Sang Che didn't give her that chance at all. With both hands pressing down, Sang Che completely enveloped Yin Huaixi in his arms.

The rich, subtle fragrance emanating from Sang Che's body caused Yin Huaixi's initial thought of escaping to gradually crumble, perhaps due to the influence of the love potion within her.

"Ah Che..."

"What are you doing...?"

"We're going to the night market later, so don't stand so close... I'll misunderstand..."

My legs involuntarily went weak.

Yin Huaixi turned her neck completely to the side, refusing to meet Sang Che's gaze. Otherwise... her mouth was hard, as hard as iron.

But the body must go limp faster than anything else, turning into a puddle of mud.

Seeing the person in front of him like a panicked little mouse, Sang Che smiled even more, he just loved seeing her like this.

"Huaixi, since you say so, then I will be your page."

"Is it alright?"

...

Behind the screen.

Yin Huaixi picked up the black robe that Sang Che had just wrapped around himself. The faint fragrance that had been there before now clung to Yin Huaixi like a shadow.

It was as if they wanted to expose Yin Huaixi and devour her, just like their master.

When she put it on, Yin Huaixi's fingers trembled; the scent was just too alluring…

As she straightened her clothes, she secretly glanced at the other side of the screen. The candlelight flickered, and a hazy shadow fell into her view from behind the screen.

That was Sang Che changing his clothes.

Reaching out to hook the white undershirt that Yin Huaixi had just worn, Sang Che gently touched it to his nose and took a light sniff.

The familiar scent wafted over, and Sang Che enjoyed it immensely. Thinking of how the clothes were pressed against Yin Huaixi, she tightened them even more.

But only for a short while.

The two emerged from behind the screen at the same time. Sang Che lifted the hem of her dress and reached out to straighten the black headscarf on her forehead.

"Huaixi, how about this?"

Despite wearing that simple, handsome, and refined outfit, Sang Che somehow managed to exude an indescribable aura that made it impossible to look away.

Is this the same outfit she was wearing just now?

Did Sang Che really not secretly change his clothes?!

Seeing that Yin Huaixi had not spoken for a long time, Sang Che was about to walk behind the screen to check whether she was dressed properly.

"Ah Che...you...why did you suddenly come here!"

"I...I don't have any clothes yet..."

Speaking in a hurry, Yin Huaixi almost choked on her own saliva. She backed away and curled up behind the screen.

I'm so shy.

The belt hanging around her waist hadn't been tied yet, leaving the entire hem empty. The black leather, inlaid with gold and jade decorations, felt cool against Yin Huaixi's waist and abdomen, giving her a shiver.

"This dress is a bit complicated. If there's anything you don't know how to do, Huaixi, I'll help you."

He spoke in a very serious and righteous manner.

But in reality, Yin Huaixi knew better than anyone that Sang Che was the most unserious person!

"No...no need."

"I've just never worn such complicated men's clothing before. After fiddling with it for a while, I'm quite adept at it..."

"Hey, A-Che... what are you doing..."

Sang Che reached out and grabbed Yin Huaixi's belt. Caught off guard, Yin Huaixi moved closer to Sang Che. Looking at Sang Che's beautiful eyes and long eyelashes, Yin Huaixi couldn't help but purse her lips, her mouth dry.

The Gu worm was causing trouble in her heart again...

Sang Che: "If you keep dawdling like this, by the time you're dressed, the night market will probably be over."

Bending over, Sang Che focused intently on tying Yin Huaixi's belt. Her nimble fingers captivated Yin Huaixi, who watched Sang Che's every move.

The tight leather wrapped around her waist completely, and Sang Che placed his fingers on it before straightening Yin Huaixi's clothes.

Just when Yin Huaixi thought the matter was over, she touched Sang Che's long legs with her knee.

"Alright, Che."

"I'm all dressed, now you should let me go..."

The sudden wetness on her cheek made Yin Huaixi stop talking. When she looked up, she saw Sang Che's narrowed eyes, which looked like he had successfully stolen a kiss.

This appearance is nothing like that of a proper scholar; he is clearly a lecherous rogue posing as a scholar!

She frowned in annoyance and shoved Sang Che hard with her knee to remind him that he had "crossed the line".

The slight pain didn't ignite Sang Che's anger at Yin Huaixi's rudeness; on the contrary, Sang Che liked how Yin Huaixi treated her.

At least, Huai Xi won't treat her like air and ignore her like before.

"I dressed you, Huaixi. Asking for a kiss isn't too much to ask, is it?"

"I am now your page, serving my master... is my duty."

Reaching out and grabbing Yin Huaixi's hand, Sang Che shamelessly leaned closer.

Yin Huaixi: "..."

She was truly... impressed by Sang Che.