The village chief hesitated for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You're—you're the top scorer's big brother, aren't you?"
"An elder brother is like a father. It's only fitting for the top scorer's big brother to sit in this position," said another highly respected village elder, stroking his beard.
It wasn't long ago that Jiang Cheng had learned Miss Wu's given name: Wu Yingying.
But unlike Jiang Cheng, who was displeased, Wu Yingying wasn't angry at all. On the contrary, Jiang Cheng sensed a trace of apprehension from her.
A moment later, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood. She wasn't afraid of Wu's strength; she was worried about her relationship with him.
After all, she had once injured Wu, and Wu was his big brother. She was worried that Jiang Cheng would be caught between them and forced to take sides.
A little later, Wu Yingying bowed slightly to Wu.
According to the rules of etiquette, grand ceremonies could take precedence. In other words, at occasions such as sacrificial rites and weddings, wearing clothing or accessories that exceeded one's station didn't count as overstepping.
Even if a man held no official rank, he could wear a ninth-rank official's robe, and a woman could wear a phoenix crown and bridal robes.
That showed just how high the newlyweds' standing was.
To be paid respects on such a day was an immense honor.
Wu immediately stood up, looking somewhat ill at ease.
It was clear that he wanted to leave, but couldn't bring himself to do so.
The fat man noticed Wu's predicament and hurriedly waved him over, calling in a low voice, "Come over here, Brother Wu. Let's stand together."
Du Moyu joined in, calling him over as well.
Seeing that he'd been given an out, Wu took the opportunity to walk away.
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