Fu Yao pondered in secret, knitting her brows slightly, and said with an irritable expression:
"Doesn't Prince Jin fancy well-bred young ladies who are gentle, virtuous, and well-read, just like my eldest sister? Do you expect me to imitate her, putting on that affected, gentle, and reserved air? I simply can't pull that off."
Meiniang knitted her brows slightly and said:
Chapter 83