Lu Tong had only heard about the autumn hunt from others, and said, "The hunting grounds must be very lively."
Jin Xianrong's face immediately showed a hint of pride.
"Of course... only young and valiant men of Shengjing's nobility can go to the hunting grounds, and some noble sons even bring falcons and hounds to aid in the hunt."
Jin Xianrong coughed lightly, striving to appear nonchalant, but perhaps due to his facial features, that nonchalance seemed tinged with the smug vanity of a petty person achieving some success, "The hunt might be grand, but the attire and equipment are quite particular. My riding outfit from the tailor isn't finished yet, and I don't know if it will fit right..."
He was eager to boast and hoped that Lu Tong would follow his lead and say something like, "Are you also going to the hunt?" so he could round off his bragging. However, upon hearing his words, Lu Tong simply nodded indifferently, "I see."
She did not pursue the matter further.