Enduring her own temper, writing didn't work, so she switched to something else and started playing the zither. After finishing a piece, she talked a lot about the grand principles of music, then asked Xiaotian, "Sister-in-law, you've learned to read with Brother Feng, so you should have also learned to play the zither, right? I'd like to hear you play a piece."
Xiaotian sat there with a slight smile, "Sister-in-law doesn't know how to play the zither, you'd better play yourself, you play beautifully."
These words gave Jingjing a sense of superiority, and she said in a seemingly condescending manner, "Oh, sister-in-law, young ladies from prominent families like ours all know how to do this, if you go out with Brother Feng like this, you'll make him lose face since you don't know anything. No wonder Brother Feng hasn't taken you out."
