In spring, Shen Ying took Yuchi Jin up the mountain to pick tea. Along the way, they saw blossoms in full bloom, so she picked one and handed it to the ever-curious Yuchi Jin. The pampered young master, who knew nothing of worldly affairs, took the flower with shining eyes, then casually tucked it behind his ear. Smiling, he asked, "Compared with Xu Gong of the north of the city, who's more handsome?"
Shen Ying replied, "You're so cheeky. How could Xu Gong possibly compare to you?"
