This dead girl, she considers her face for important matters, but for trivial ones, she'll pounce on any slip-up I make. It's both endearing and infuriating.
"Enough with the nonsense." Zhu Pingniang gritted her teeth, "The teacher who taught me literary command has been buried underground for years; I've even forgotten what he looks like… and you're telling me this?"
"I forgot, elder sister, you're not that young anymore either." Miss Lu paused, then sighed.
No matter how old she gets, she remains just as immature.
"Hey, stinky girl, your look is very impolite."
"...Sorry, elder sister."
Miss Lu smiled apologetically.
Suddenly, she felt that quarreling with a sister who, despite her age, acts just as willful as a little girl was also quite immature.
Zhu Pingniang: "..."
The corner of her mouth twitched.
I must say, Zhu Pingniang found the gentle side of Lu'Er to be somewhat sickening.
