"Am I so easy to use, sister?" Zhu Pingniang chuckled, casting her gaze on the bewildered Xu Chang'an.
She had to find some trouble for Liu Qingluo.
"..."
Xu Chang'an felt Zhu Pingniang's gaze wandering over him and sighed softly.
His instincts told him that this elder sister was up to something mischievous again.
Sure enough, before long, he heard Zhu Pingniang ask.
"Chang'an, sister specially performed that piece for you just now. Wasn't it pleasant?" Zhu Pingniang smiled.
Xu Chang'an, having figured out some of Zhu Pingniang's tactics, responded bluntly, "Your music is all about knowing white and guarding black, how could it be said it was played for me?"
"You can wear Xiaohua in Ah Bai's place for me, but can't listen to the music for her?" Zhu Pingniang pointed at the little white flower on the table and retorted.
Xu Chang'an was stunned and then saw Zhu Pingniang say, "Put it on for me properly when you leave later."
"...Alright."
What choice did Xu Chang'an have?
