"Kneel down for me!"
Miss Tang pointed her finger straight at Li Mu, causing Tang Ziqian, who rushed over upon hearing the news, to almost kneel first.
"Sister!" Tang Xiaobai quickly pressed down Tang Jiaojiao's finger, "No need for this, really. Ah Xiao showed a great skill today. Everyone in the Capital City is amazed; we're really proud!"
Tang Jiaojiao coldly pushed her away, "When and where can't you show such a skill? Does it have to be under someone's pressure? We at the Duke Yan Mansion have provided him with good food and schooling for years, only for him to bow and bend now?"
Tang Xiaobai argued, "He didn't bow or bend—" but suddenly choked on her words, realizing he did bow and bend...
Writing on the ground requires bowing and bending, doesn't it? And he had to write with a suspended wrist, writing close to a thousand words, right?
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaobai looked back at their young master, feeling sorry.
"And Mo Ji!" Miss Tang named another.
