Sang Wan's heart churned with silent anger, her face turning noticeably unpleasant. She thought to herself, am I being looked down upon for having worn these items, thinking they are unclean and unworthy of your noble elder sister!
As soon as Shi Fengju noticed Sang Wan's expression, and upon reflecting on his own words, he realized his blunder and hurriedly laughed, saying, "That, Miss Wan, don't take it to heart, I didn't mean to belittle you! It's just that, just that the hairpin looks very nice on you. Why bother choosing that one to give to elder sister? Don't you have many other pieces of jewelry..."
Sang Wan's expression slightly softened, but her tone toughened, she said flatly: "What difference does it make? Either way, it's all the same!"
Yet her heart complained, your elder sister picked it herself, how could I say no? I fear if I didn't give it, you would come to trouble me later!
