Madam Guo smiled and said, "What confusion? Come, tell us, and if I don't know the answer, there's always Madam Jiang." The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and considering how the Yan Family has helped my husband in the past, I am more than happy to help the Yan Family's eldest daughter get out of her predicament.
Daohua spoke with a smile, "Do people in Beijing always compliment others like this? I've heard that there are many noble women in Beijing, each one extraordinarily beautiful, and someone like me can hardly hold a candle to them."
"Just now, Nanny Jia called my delicate beauty 'good color,' so does that mean the noble women in Beijing are even more 'good color' than me?"
Seeing the curiosity in Daohua's eyes, Madam Guo was momentarily at a loss for words. How could she respond to that?
In a public setting, saying a young lady has 'good color' is not a compliment at all; in fact, it carries a certain malice.
