Qiang Senze looked at Fu Shimian's somewhat impatient expression, "Shishi, are you feeling unwell?"
Fu Shimian glanced at him and shook her head, "No, it's just that the level of this competition is quite low. After seeing these people play the guzheng, I lost interest."
"Indeed, if only your sister…" Qiang Senze noticed Fu Shimian's sudden change in expression and realized he had misspoken, "Sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up."
Fu Shimian lowered her eyelids, hiding all her emotions, and then maintained a very sad expression, "It's okay, actually you're quite right. If my sister were here, her guzheng skills would definitely be astonishing. Far better than these contestants, they are simply not in the same league as my sister."
In the dark, she clenched her fist, her long fingernails digging into her flesh.
