Pei Yuan gave her a glare, telling her to stop complaining. She could see that her eldest sister didn't think much of Feng Bo, so there wasn't much of a chance there anyway.
Pei Qin always based her relationships on first impressions. For instance, she didn't like the look of Feng Bo; since he was a distant cousin, giving him a hand was no big deal. Then there was Fang Liuming, who, despite his bookishness, was barely palatable to her. When he insisted on learning martial arts, she found him a bit more tolerable, so she didn't hesitate to give him some pointers.
While Pei Qian was complaining, Pei Qin was already busy preparing festival foods for the fifteenth day of the eighth month.
Mooncakes—Chang's house had given them two pounds, the Wang family had also given them two pounds, and there were other pastries. Pei Qin saw some being sold in the store and bought another two pounds. With several pounds of mooncakes, they had plenty to eat.
