"Oh! So it's Mr. Wei from the Wei Family."
The Champion Marquis' wife was taken aback by the sudden flattery, then covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, "You sure know how to speak."
The fine lines at the corners of her eyes smoothed out, obviously quite pleased.
"Mother, don't listen to his nonsense, he's the most glib-tongued one."
Princess Changle playfully glared at Han Lei, her tone as if she were long familiar with him.
"The Commandery Princess has wronged me." Han Lei smiled, "I'm only speaking the truth. Aunt's demeanor and appearance are such that calling you a young maiden is not an exaggeration. Look at this skin—more delicate by three parts than the finest mutton fat jade."
The Champion Marquis' wife was amused by this barrage of flattery and laughed, reassessing this plump young man.
Seeing his plump physique, although not very handsome, he carried himself with propriety, so she nodded slightly.
