Feng Yini was in her room, practicing with a long sword.
When Ji Ruyan arrived, she saw Feng Yini with a smile on her face, looking to be in a good mood.
"Why are you so happy, Cousin Yini?"
Ji Ruyan was curious.
As soon as Feng Yini saw her, she quickly put away her long sword and walked over to her, sweetly calling out, "Cousin Ruyan, you're here. Come in and sit down; I'll pour you a cup of tea."
With that, she pulled Ji Ruyan inside and earnestly prepared a cup of tea for her.
Feng Yini's sensible behavior left Ji Ruyan truly puzzled about what she was up to.
"Cousin Yini, do you have something you want to talk to me about?"
"You really can read me like a book, Cousin Ruyan. How did you know?"
Oh, come on!
I'm certainly not a book, alright?
It's just that your face is practically broadcasting three words, I have something!
