Not having caught his desired prey, his mood had not improved, but instead worsened.
Yan Qing was furious, and said with a bitter laugh, "What kind of a woman who has a face full of freckles, a body covered in lice, short legs, a thick neck, and can't get married because she's as gluttonous as a piglet, would have men willingly coming to propose to her?"
Duanyang: "..."
Young Marquis's mouth was really too venomous!
Yan Qing mounted his horse, "To the residence!"
Duanyang quickly followed.
On their way back to the capital, they encountered Cheng Chu and several dandies, who all pulled their horses to a stop upon seeing him.
Cheng Chu had an expression that asked why Yan Qing didn't invite them along, "Brother Yan, that's not very kind of you. How could you go hunting without calling us?"
"Exactly, Brother Yan, do you look down on us as useless?"