"She's a fifth-rank imperial physician after all, it's only natural she's a bit proud."
"Hmph, she's just an imperial physician. Even Director Xiao has to be all respectful when he comes to our house, isn't his rank higher than hers?"
Sitting to the side, Zhao Liulang's wife, because Zhao Liulang and Bai Shan get along well, couldn't help muttering under her breath, "But she's also a fourth-rank compiler, you know. That's a very refined, prestigious post."
She muttered again, "And in the future, our two families will be relatives, too."
The Heir's Wife said, "What kind of 'relatives' is that supposed to be?"
Zhao Liulang's wife was timid; her lips moved, but she didn't dare speak.
Zhao Liulang came storming in and said angrily, "Relatives of Princess Mingda, relatives of the Imperial Family—does that count as distinguished enough?"
