She studies so hard every day, pouring all of her time into her designs. Yet despite revising her thesis countless times, her tutor only ever claims it's passable, never noting any profound excellence.
Her face pale, she is determined to be the very best, to even outdo Qin Yin. She wonders why Qin Yin always seems to effortlessly attain the very best.
Qin Yin, her eyes determined, laughs lightly at Jiang Mei, "It won't take long to grab a meal."
As Jiang Mei makes eye contact with Qin Yin, she abruptly lowers her head, not daring to meet Qin Yin's gaze. Her eyes are always so bright, like the most radiant stars in the night sky, so piercing that they hurt Jiang Mei's eyes.
"Alright, alright then," Jiang Mei concedes, stumbling over her words.
Jiang Yanyan tilts her head looking at Jiang Mei, scratching her head. She wonders why Jiang Mei always listens to Qin Yin, even appearing to be a little scared of her. But why?
