Ouyang Lan heard me say that she was my wife, and her fair face could not help but flush.

Ouyang Lan's beautiful face kept the men standing opposite from turning their eyes. They also envied me for having such good fortune that they married such a beautiful woman.

The low man and the old man had some gentlemanly demeanour. They knew Ouyang Lan was my wife, and we were their benefactors. They dared not look at Ouyang Lan's beauty more, resisted the strong attraction and focused their attention on me.

That gives me a good idea of their impression.

The old man said to us, "We can't neglect the beneficiaries...