Yueyao had just recalled those events with some regret. Seeing Ning Shaoming spit out words that were not human speech, she barely gave him a second glance, "Uncle, let's go!" Raised by two renowned scholars, Lian Dongbo and Wen Chengxiang, Yueyao carried a proud spirit in her bones. She had no regard for the likes of Ning Shaoming. Speaking to such a person would only lower her own taste.
Moreover, although Qingfeng Bookhouse did not restrict access to men and women, under normal circumstances, large households would not allow their daughters to come to the bookhouse. After all, the bookhouse was a world for men. Having been brought here today by her uncle, she was certain to face some controversy back at the Lian Mansion. This was only possible thanks to her enlightened uncle, otherwise, she wouldn't have had the chance to come at all.
If being scolded or despised was tolerable, being ignored was the most unbearable. Ning Shaoming was so angry that he didn't know what to say.