Shi Qi
You arrive there, and a crowd has gathered around.
You ignore them and walk inside, telling the steward in charge that you want to hear Shi Qi play the pipa. As the young master of a powerful family in the capital, of course the steward recognizes you. Not daring to be negligent, he shoves Shi Qi in. "You're not what you used to be—serve this master well."
Shi Qi can't stand the sight of you, but at the same time there's a pleased feeling. "Hey, here to laugh at me?"Please log in to continue the conversation.