Yan Qing felt that he should perhaps feel honored to have a face that Ling Hua found agreeable, otherwise, the position of her husband would have definitely not fallen to him.
Not to mention those two in Capital City, Shen Yian and Xu Zizhou, who secretly admired her, just talking about Caojun, the two of them in the study today, one was brazen while the other silently gave his all.
The only thing they lacked, it seemed, was the right face.
Yan Qing set down his tea cup, smiled, and said, "My wife is skilled in brewing various types of tea. Once, in the span of an hour, she brewed more than twenty different teas, each and every one infused with a unique flair by her. I wonder if Minister Sun's tea skills have also reached this level?"
Sun Mingyu shook his head, "I'm not as skilled as the Helmsman."
