Sheng Saya and Zhang Lingxin also stared eagerly at Chen Wanqing.
Neither of them had ever met Chen Wanqing; they had only heard of her renown from Chen De'an.
Ever since De'an had entered the academy, his sister was all he ever talked about. It was as if he was afraid people didn't know he had a sister.
His classmates were forced to learn many things about Chen Wanqing, such as her skill and ingenuity in making fragrances, and that she and Zhao Jing were childhood sweethearts who were very close.
De'an had said a great many things, but the one thing he'd failed to mention was that his sister possessed the beauty of a goddess.
'Ruby lips, pearly teeth, skin as pure as jade, and an ethereal air about her, not to mention that face as delicate as a hibiscus blossom... Could a girl like this really come from a small, rural place like Qingshui County?'
'No wonder Zhao Jing's heart belonged completely to her, causing him to turn a blind eye to Zhu Caiwei's repeated advances.'
