Wei Jiaoniang laughed so hard that tears welled up in her eyes. She leaned against Gu Yanfei and chimed in excitedly, "Guess!"
"If you can't guess, you can find someone to calculate it."
Wei Jiaoniang didn't hide her dislike for Yu Chaoyun.
"Why? Do we need a reason to hate someone?" Lu Qin continued with a smile. "I don't like barking dogs. Do I need to answer to someone?"
Yu Chaoyun gripped her handkerchief tightly. Her face was pale, and her eyes were uncertain.
At this point, this was no longer as simple as her being slapped in the face in public.
She was representing an aristocratic family by playing the zither today. If she lost, it would hurt the aristocratic family's face, but as long as she could maintain the integrity of the aristocratic family, she could still obtain the approval of others.
