Jiang Youping saw her shyness and laughed even more heartily: “Are you really acting like Yang family’s second young miss?”
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Gu Qingtong was caught off guard, feeling embarrassed, and could only steel herself to help him undress. However, she struggled for a long time to undo his decorative buttons.
“How did you serve people before? How come you can’t even undo a simple button?” Jiang Youping teased, then undid the buttons himself.
Gu Qingtong, afraid of being exposed, quickly said: “As the Yang family’s second young miss, it’s natural to be nervous during the first time undressing one’s husband.”
“The most authentic personality?” Jiang Youping’s personality was more relaxed, and he spoke to Gu Qingtong more casually.
“Yes.” Gu Qingtong thought he was just an eighteen-year-old young man, wondering how he had intimidated her so much.
Jiang Youping looked at her lowering her head, sensed her unease, and stopped teasing her: “Go sleep on the bed in the outer room.”
“Ah?” Gu Qingtong looked up in surprise.
“I really don’t know how you interacted with young masters before, being so hesitant about sharing a bed.”
“Go ahead. You’re not going to fight me for the bed, are you? I’m particular about my sleeping arrangements and can’t sleep elsewhere.”
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“But the madam and the Yang family…” Gu Qingtong naturally wanted to sleep in the outer room, but as a trial bride, she couldn’t explain her actions.
“You’re not Li’niang who needs to test my capabilities. Don’t you know my character by now? Just say it directly when the time comes.”
Gu Qingtong then realized he had already thought this through for her, and she bowed in gratitude: “Thank you, Third Young Master.”
“Go.”
Gu Qingtong obediently went to the outer room and rested on the small bed.
Her interactions with Jiang Youping were even more comfortable than her days in the Yang family. Facing Madam Jiang, Gu Qingtong only needed to present herself with Yang Mengyi’s personality, without any other concerns. Until the third day, nothing happened that would make Ruan Niang feel so terrible.
