The moment Jiang Mingyang entered the hall, he saw Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling, each doing something different.
Ning Rongrong sat elegantly, slowly sipping a glass of Orange Juice with an air of utter enjoyment.
It had to be said: Ning Rongrong was every inch a noble young lady from a great family. Her bearing was extraordinary.
Even while drinking a "common" glass of Orange Juice worth ten Gold Soul Coins, she radiated the luxury and poise of the highest nobility.
There was a glass of Orange Juice beside Zhu Zhuqing too, but it was still full. She apparently hadn't touched it.
Zhu Zhuqing wore her usual aloof expression, her eyes slightly closed as she waited for Jiang Mingyang to arrive.
Although this was Zhu Zhuqing's first visit to the Prince of Wei's Residence, she showed little of the unease one might expect in unfamiliar surroundings.
After all, Zhu Zhuqing had received an education fit for an empress of the Star Luo Empire, one of the Douluo Continent's two great empires. She had likely been taught plenty of ways to handle such occasions.
So Zhu Zhuqing was not particularly nervous.
Of course, not feeling nervous at the Prince of Wei's Residence did not mean she would stay calm when she saw Jiang Mingyang.
Before seeing him, Zhu Zhuqing could naturally let reason prevail.
With her first-rate education, it was only natural that she could remain calm.
But once she saw Jiang Mingyang, her emotions would very likely take over.
Even the most rational person could struggle to keep their feelings in check under special circumstances. Nervousness was only natural.
That was the value of an elite noble education: it helped those who received it adapt more quickly to unusual situations.
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