Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 447 - 446: The Farmer

Shen Qinglan swallowed the food in her mouth before speaking indifferently, "A farmer."

"A far..." Yi Qianqian was taken aback, then frowned, sounding displeased, "Miss Shen, if you don’t want to say, you can choose not to. Why deceive people like this?"

Shen Qinglan was slightly stunned. In this day and age, does no one believe the truth? And she was even slandered for deceiving people?

Ah, being an honest person is really not easy!

Forget it, believe it or not.

She didn’t look up but silently continued to enjoy the delicious food with her chopsticks.

However, in Yi Qianqian’s eyes, this attitude seemed like she was admitting it, admitting she was unwilling to tell the truth, and also admitting that she was indeed fooling people.

As a cousin from Bright Moon City, although the Yi Family’s status in the Capital was average, because of Bright Moon City, she had always been respected.

Yet, this wild girl of unknown origin dared to deceive her!

She coldly snorted in her heart, her voice unintentionally becoming much colder, "Is Miss Shen looking down on me?"

Shen Qinglan’s hand paused slightly as she picked up food, then she raised her head, looking straight at her, "I told the truth, but Miss Yi thinks I’m fooling you. If I don’t say, you also think I’m looking down on you. What do you want me to do, Miss Yi?"

"The truth?" Yi Qianqian sneered, "Who are you fooling, saying you’re a farmer? If you were a farmer, why would the people from Le Mansion and Shangguan Mansion treat you so well?"

In Yi Qianqian’s view, if someone is worthless, why would others want to please you?

Just based on Lady Shangguan’s attitude just now, it can be proven that Shen Qinglan’s identity is not simple.

Because even towards her, Lady Shangguan had never been so warm.

"So, in Miss Yi’s eyes, only people of noble identity are worthy of respect?" Shen Qinglan looked at her with a half-smile, "With Miss Yi being so snobbish, you must not have many friends, right?"

"You—"

Yi Qianqian’s eyes widened, "Why would I make friends with someone who holds no value?"

"And what makes Miss Yi think I have no value?"

Shen Qinglan placed her chopsticks on her bowl and said earnestly, "Perhaps by being friends with me, I could send you several bags of rice or some fresh fruits and vegetables. Isn’t that some value?"

"Pfft—"

Someone nearby, who knows who, suddenly snickered, and then several others also covered their mouths and laughed.

Shen Qinglan glanced calmly at those people without saying anything further.

Yi Qianqian fiercely glared at those who snickered before coldly snorting and angrily returning to her seat.

Someone laughed dryly, "Miss Shen really knows how to joke."

Shen Qinglan tugged at the corners of her mouth and continued to enjoy her food with chopsticks.

Xiang Wenwan whispered, "Ignore her, let’s just eat."

Shen Qinglan smiled slightly and nodded.

"Could what that girl said be true? Is her family really farmers?"

"You believe what she said? Do you think a farmer could catch the eye of the second young master of Le Mansion?"

"Exactly, she’s just fooling people."

The people at the next table began whispering among themselves.

Shen Qinglan lifted her eyelids slightly but still said nothing.

"What’s going on here?"

Returning from where she left, Shangguan Ruyan felt something was off the moment she walked in and quickly asked the maid at the door in a low voice.

The young maid recounted what had happened, and after hearing it, Shangguan Ruyan glanced at Yi Qianqian with a hint of a smile on her lips.

She nodded with a smile at Shen Qinglan from afar before walking toward the table where the Minister’s wife was seated.