"What are they trying to do, inviting us to watch the lion dance? What's this about?"
Elder sister Ye Luoqi felt that something fishy was going on and she didn't want to be subjected to any snide remarks over the New Year—out of sight, out of mind!
"Hmph, don't we know them? They just want to show off in front of us!" Third Sister Ye Xinqi sneered.
"I think so too. If we wanted to watch the lion dance, would we need their invitation?"
Second Sister Ye Mei Qi had always disliked them, their haughty airs unprovoked; they were sisters who hadn't bothered anyone, yet rumors still circulated.
"Why be afraid of them? It's just watching the lion dance; they wouldn't dare openly bully us," said Fourth Sister Ye Fengqi, ready to take action.
Ye Shiqi stayed silent, just a bystander in these arguments; her sisters didn't need her to fight their battles.
"Are you sisters planning to accept the invitation?"
