Qin Mei patted the back of Second Auntie's hand, laying the praise on thick. "Second Auntie, you're exaggerating. How could I possibly compare to you? You're the real warm-hearted, living Bodhisattva. Your spirit of selflessness is something we should all learn from."
"Oh, you silly girl! You're exaggerating." Flustered by Qin Mei's torrent of compliments, Second Auntie's old face burned with embarrassment.
"I'm not exaggerating at all. Every word comes from the bottom of my heart. Second Auntie, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unceasing." Qin Mei's sweet talk completely won Second Auntie over.
"Fourth Wife of Jing, the medicine is about to get cold. Drink it while it's hot." Second Auntie reminded Qin Mei, feeling as if she'd float up to the heavens if she listened to any more praise.
