C173 Middleautumn Banquet(2)

At the ladies' table, Jing Ruomei quietly sipped her tea, not daring to reach for the dishes. The girls from the capital were truly different; every word and gesture exuded elegance, and they wore the finest clothes and jewelry. Jing Ruomei glanced at the gold necklace around her neck and suddenly felt like a country bumpkin, so out of place.

"Miss Ruomei