Qin Heng immediately responded, "Sure."
He liked his elder sister's husband the most and planned to visit him often. Extending greetings to the Old Madam was part of proper etiquette.
Then, feeling a bit anxious, he added, "Does my attire look too shabby?"
Qin Jijiu had prohibited him from spending too much thought on his clothing. Qin Heng usually wore his student uniform at the Imperial College and dressed plainly and modestly at home. Faced with the opulence of the Marquis Mansion, he couldn't help but feel slightly inadequate.
Qin Yuan said, "Don't worry, the Old Madam is very generous and outgoing. She likes young ones with sweet tongues. If you speak sweetly, she'll surely give you plenty of meeting gifts."
"Am I someone so superficial?"
Qin Heng said unhappily.
Qin Yuan said, "You're not; I am. Is that alright?"
