"You may rise," the Young Prince said, unable to resist praising, "Everyone thought General Tang would never marry, but he has found such a beautiful girl. Excellent choice."
Hearing these praises, Princess Changle gritted her teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. Why was Chu Qingzhi good in every way?
Chu Qingzhi smiled. "Your Highness, you flatter me."
Lin Yingmin could not help but want to talk to Chu Qingzhi. He walked to the young prince's side and bowed. "Miss Chu."
Chu Qingzhi's attitude was indifferent. "Young Master Lin."
Lin Yingmin seemed to have other feelings for her. She was a little cold to avoid any misunderstanding.
Lin Yingmin's handsome face darkened. "I didn't expect Miss Chu's identity to be so extraordinary. It's surprising."
Chu Qingzhi's tone became even colder, as if she was talking to a stranger. "My identity is average. Thank you for your praise, Young Master Lin."