Upon finishing her sentence, Mao Ruxue took out a unique yellow token from her bosom.
Chen Chang'an reached out to receive it, a faint fragrance still hung on the token, paired with a lingering warmth from the girl.
Seemingly aware of this situation, a blush creeped across Mao Ruxue's cheeks as she saw Chen Chang'an accept the token.
Although she might be quite direct and relaxed by nature, she was still a lady born into a family of scholars. She had been trained in all manner of etiquette and manners from a tender age and thus was very aware of the differences between men and women.
Therefore, despite knowing that there would be no issue in letting her senior brother see, she still felt a bit shy.
Thankfully, after seeing no reaction from Chen Chang'an on the other side, her blush subsided somewhat.
Taking the token in hand, Chen Chang'an looked it over.