He also thought of slowly providing his younger sister with some things so she could someday marry into a good family.
"Aiyo..."
In his haste, Ye Wenzheng failed to see, and as a result, he knocked over a young lady.
Quickly, Ye Wenzheng wanted to crouch down to help her, but he was concerned about the impropriety between men and women and how being seen might tarnish the young lady's reputation, so in the end, he could only awkwardly stand there without making a move.
"You, you've knocked me down and can't even say sorry, how utterly rude," the young lady pouted with cherry lips and looked up at Ye Wenzheng with large, reproachful eyes.
"Sor...sorry!" Ye Wenzheng, who was of proper age to discuss marriage yet had never interacted with girls, was overwhelmed by being scolded by such a beautiful young lady and at a loss for words.
As she spoke, the young lady slowly got up from the ground by herself, but she was not quite steady and almost fell again.
