"General Ye, it was wrong of me on that day not to stop Yu Rou from bullying you." Tong Yingxin said reluctantly, still somewhat defiant and sulking, "But the poem General Ye composed that day indeed amazed everyone. Today, amidst such beautiful scenery, could you compose another one?"
Deep down, Tong Yingxin still did not believe those two poems were indeed Ye Qiu's own creations. With the Crown Prince present today, and her sudden provocation, she was confident Ye Qiu would not be able to produce another good poem.
Upon hearing her words, Shang Wenjun's eyes flashed immediately, clearly indicating her disbelief as well, while eagerly anticipating Ye Qiu's mistake.
"Is General Ye unable to come up with something for the moment? How about Sister Shang composes a poem first, perhaps once she's done General Ye will improve." Tong Yingxin teased.
