Seeing him come from the workshop with a displeased expression on his face, Sun Xiujin halted in her tracks just as she was leaving the door and watched him walk by.
Shen Songming was feeling annoyed and in an extremely foul mood, he glanced at her and proceeded to walk past her.
She had put so much thought into it, yet he didn't even bother to give it a glance; Sun Xiujin felt humiliated and even more resentful. She was just seeking the position of a concubine. If she wasn't good enough, was Pei Qin any better!?
Pei Qian came out looking for him and, seeing his unhappy face, couldn't help but ask, "Brother Songming, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Songming grunted in response.
Pei Qian was puzzled to see that he wasn't in a good mood and casually asked him, "Brother Songming, what time were you born?"
"Five fifteen in the morning, why do you ask?" Shen Songming was also curious.
