Mrs. Zhuang glanced at Ruo Shan stepping onto the stage and scoffed, "Delusional fool, a toad lusting after swan meat! Yingying, you're so beautiful, well-read and mannered since a young age, and even understand medical science; the noble families in the Capital City adore girls like you. Make sure you don't get fooled by some toad!"
Fang Yingying disregarded her older sister-in-law's words and simply said, "Big sister, let's hurry and find our seats! The competition is about to start."
Mrs. Zhuang said no more upon hearing this, as in any case, there was no possibility of Fang Yingying marrying Ruo Shan.
She wouldn't agree, nor would her in-laws.
Her cousin from her maternal family had taken a liking to Fang Yingying, and she was reluctant to marry her off to her own family.
