"Are you done yet?"
"Not yet."
"Hurry up, we're going to run out of time."
"Husband, you can't rush a girl while she's getting dressed..."
"...If you don't come out soon, I'm leaving first."
"Husband, if you dare leave, don't even think about coming into the room tonight."
"..."
In the end, Jiang Lin had no choice but to obediently wait in the courtyard. From inside the room came the clear, melodious voices of two girls chatting...
"Sister Jiu Yi, I'm really done."
"No. Mo Li's Sister has a lovely foundation, but she can still look even better."
"But Sister Mo Li, won't the Young Master get too anxious waiting?"
"Hmph, let him wait. He actually wants to have everything. Where could there be such a good thing? What's wrong with making him wait while a girl gets dressed..."
"But..."
"All right, don't talk for now. Your sister will tint your lips."
Sitting in the courtyard, Jiang Lin could not help laughing and shaking his head.
Today was the day of the Dragon Cry Debate. Dragon Cry Academy had invited Jiang Lin to participate, and naturally, Jiang Lin had accepted. But Dragon Cry Academy also knew that if a half-baked scholar like Jiang Lin truly went to debate Confucian learning, wouldn't that be like throwing a hooligan in among a group of doctoral students?
As long as he was hooligan enough, he wouldn't be exposed?
No. By then, he would only be met with merciless eye-rolls.
So rather than saying Jiang Lin was participating, the true main character was Mo Li.
As a woman, Mo Li really could not participate in the Dragon Cry Debate according to Dragon Cry Academy's rules. However, those invited to the Dragon Cry Debate were allowed to bring family members or students.
That made things