Xiu Yaojun gave a muffled nod and then went to Wei Ruo, giving her a forced smile. "Miss Wei, let's go."
In the tea room earlier today, she'd been referred to as "Qingruo", but now it had become "Miss Wei".
Wei Ruo did not mind Xiu Yaojun's attitude and kept up with her pace.
When Wei Ruo returned to the tea room, aside from the three Yuan sisters, no one else dared to step forward and offer their congratulations to Wei Ruo.
Everything that had occurred in the courtyard had been seen through the windows, with them knowing that the Xiu siblings had lost the tea pot throwing contest to the Wei siblings.
Generally, this was just a game, and most people would dismiss it with a laugh regardless of winning or losing, but apparently Xiu Yaojun didn't think so.
Everyone could tell that Xiu Yaojun's complexion was poor, now if they were to congratulate Wei Ruo, it would be like rubbing salt in Xiu Yaojun's wounds—they did not want to unnecessarily provoke Xiu Yaojun's dissatisfaction.