The man wearing a blue-purple robe, with his hair bundled on his head with a crown, only needed a glance to feel that she was the woman he wanted.
He had even started to imagine the scene where an eight-man sedan chair fetches Wang Han back.
"Dream on! Look at yourself, just a toad wishing to eat swan meat. I am the one most matching with the lady, and no one should try to compete with me."
Another man also found her pleasing to the eye.
"Whoever marries the Island Master's daughter will soon rise to great heights. However, for men like us who prefer stability, it's best to forget it. Marrying the Island Master's daughter might lead to chickens and dogs not getting along; better to leave the opportunity to others."
There are also those who rationally consider the situation, knowing the noble status of the Island Master's daughter, and dare not venture to explore.
"Hehe, such a fiery chick, you all have no means to handle her. I will take her back for some good training!"
