A handsome young master chimed in, "I've heard that Miss Lan of the Lan Family is the one who composed the piano masterpieces 'Aurora' and 'LJ,' right?
With such creative genius as Miss Lan's, she might also be skilled in calligraphy; otherwise, she wouldn't have made those comments. I think we should all just trust Miss Lan this time."
Upon hearing this, Lan Jiaojiao nearly burst out laughing. With the way Lan Jin's handwriting looked as if a chicken had scratched it across the page, all crooked and indescribably ugly, her skilled in calligraphy? That was laughable.
Right now, Lan Jiaojiao wanted nothing more than for Lan Jin to embarrass herself; yet, she feared that her own reputation might be dragged down as well. If things went poorly, their family might even be thrown out, which would be utterly humiliating.
So, she felt extremely conflicted inside.
Besides, she had been looking forward to performing on the guzheng, and she couldn't let that wretch Lan Jin ruin her plans.
