The gates slammed shut in front of Ji Qingyuan. He rubbed his nose, his heart still throbbing with shock.
A sense of shame filled him as he stared once more at the closed gates.
He had misjudged Lu Liangwei just now. How could Ling Lihua's daughter be such a greedy person?
He sighed, wanting to apologize to Lu Liangwei, but Lu Hetian had already refused to let him through the gates. There was no point lingering, so he turned and left.
At this moment in the mansion, Lu Hetian scoffed, "That petty fellow Ji Qingyuan, does he think that only the Ji Family has good stuff? Pah!"
At the sight of her father cursing angrily, Lu Liangwei smiled sweetly, made a "Pah" sound just like him, then said indignantly, "Exactly. The Grand Duke Family is also a noble house with plenty of good trinkets. Only Duke Ji would see that miserable piece of jade as a treasure. How short-sighted of him!"
