No mistakes.
"No mistakes?" Zhou Guangren tilted his head, looking in astonishment at Prince Huang, "Making so many errors, yet you still say you made no mistakes? Every teacher here says you're a piano genius... But how come this genius doesn't even know he made mistakes? Or could it be... a natural fool?"
"Mr. Zhou, even if Huaiyu's performance wasn't perfect, it's quite disrespectful for you to speak so insultingly, isn't it?"
Su Xiaomeng wasn't as tolerant as Prince Huang. As soon as Zhou Guangren spoke these words, as a mother, she just couldn't stand it.
"Huaiyu's mom, I must admit, I'm not very tactful in my speech, and sometimes I might really say things that are hurtful, but... I never speak lies!"
"..."
Su Xiaomeng furrowed her brow, thinking to herself: You're the only one saying my son's piano playing is unbearable, yet claiming you never lie. If you ask me, you're just spouting nonsense.
