Chapter 58: The Prince's Sword Lover [10]

But this is already a waste of etiquette, but the empty seat aroused the Virgin Mary's psychology of the little white flower heroine:

We are all human beings, we are equal, so why do they sit and let others stand?

This hierarchical habit is the cultural dross that will be removed sooner or later.

As a woman who has traveled through the new century, Shi Youlan feels that she needs to take on the excellent idea of promoting the equality of all human beings, so that these old antiques can accept the baptism of new ideas!

Shi Youlan is a little stupid, but not incorrigibly stupid.

She knew that the highest status among the people present was the third prince Xiao Wenbin, as long as Xiao Wenbin was convinced, then the good-looking woman who made her jealous would not be able to refute even if she was the pearl of the prime minister's palm.

Although she was angry with Xiao Wenbin before, she never thought that the male protagonist would not agree to her request, probably from the superiority of the female protagonist and the fact that the male protagonist never refused her during this period of time, so that she subconsciously thought that he should give her what she wanted.

She thought that she had vaguely put forward the idea that she wanted her maid to sit on the opposite seat, but she didn't expect Xiao Wenbin's face to change suddenly.

After all, in Xiao Wenbin's thoughts, what he has accepted since he was a child is the view of clear class hierarchy, and Shi Youlan's concept of advocating equality for all people is shocking and even a little deviant.

If it were in private, Xiao Wenbin might still think that Shi Youlan's idea was very novel, and at the same time think that she was kind and cute in her heart, but the premise of all this was in private.

However, not now.

The identities of the people at the table are so valuable, to put it in detail, even Shi Youlan is not qualified to sit on an equal footing with them, Bai Mo doesn't ask about her identity and lets her sit with them, saying that Bai Mo is so generous, it is all because he and Bai Mo allowed.

But Shi Youlan, as a stranger who was invited to the boat, a guest, she was not qualified to criticize the host, let alone make such an rude request.

The old god of white ink took a sip of tea and picked up a piece of refreshment, as if everything that happened in front of her had nothing to do with her.

It really doesn't matter, the young couple are flirtatious, and she is an outsider who interjects something, and she is plain disgusted.

But obviously, some people can't get used to Bai Mo's unrelated posture.

Shi Youlan was stunned by Xiao Wenbin's refusal.

What a merciless man, I can't help you, and I can't test your concubine?

"Miss Bai is a well-educated young lady from a family, and she is kind-hearted, so she must agree with the views below, how can she refuse ruthlessly."

She turned her head to look at Bai Mo, and there was something in her words.

Not stupid, but too naïve.

"Bai Mo naturally pities his subordinates, but after all, the prince is the master of the painting boat, and Bai Mo is not good at anti-guest. Lan Xiaogongzi's idea is novel, and it is also a pure heart. It's just that this master and servant are different, and it is contrary to common sense to sit at the same table, and besides, the prince is the royal heir, how can he sit with the waiter, and it will hurt the morals when it goes out, and it will hurt the prince's reputation and fall into the mouth. Of course, if the prince agrees, it is also the prince who loves the people like a son, covers it like the sky, and accommodates it like the earth, and his mind is naturally not comparable to white ink. ”

Bai Mo put down the teacup, kicked the ball back to Xiao Wenbin quietly, and said with a smile, "Are the people over there so sympathetic to the servants?" ”