"Again."

After repeating it three or four times, Jiang Yu finally relaxed her brows slightly and revealed an expression that was still very reluctant as she said, "It should be passable now."

Jiang Xingyi: ???

Wait a minute, this is just passable?

Then, what he wrote before could be called trash?

Jiang Xingyi felt as if he had received an invisible blow...

But he couldn't say it out loud.

"Let's do it one last time."

The high standard and strict boss, Jiang Yu, gave the order to get rid of her identity as a salty fish. Jiang Yu was very strict when it came to things that she hoped to do well.

Of course, Jiang Xingyi did as he was told.

After revising a few more details, Jiang Yu asked spiritually, "Third Brother, what do you think?"

Jiang Xingyi: ... If he said that he thought it was great, would he be looked down upon by his little sister?

He asked tentatively, "I think it's pretty...good?"

He kept an eye on Jiang Yu's expression. As soon as he noticed something was wrong, he immediately changed his words.

After all, the word "pretty" could be followed by "good", "bad", "Average", or "need to be changed".

Jiang Xingyi felt like he was a language genius.

Jiang Yu: "It should be enough. Let's finalize the draft."

Jiang Xingyi: "Okay!"

He happily kept the score when he heard Jiang Yu say, "But this word..."

Jiang Xingyi said, "Change it! Change it right now! Little Sister, how do you think we should change it?"

Jiang Yu said, "I'm too lazy to change it. You can change it."

Jiang Xingyi: ... Alright.

However, since they had changed the score and the melody had changed, they naturally had to change the words as well. There was actually no objection to this.

The two of them quickly started to change the second score.

The hands of the clock moved slightly.

Jiang Chenglang went out of the study again, but he found that the two of them had not come out yet.

He secretly ran to Uncle Mo and asked, "They haven't come out yet?"

"No, Young Master."

Jiang Chenglang thought for a moment and said, "Is there any afternoon tea? I'll send it over to them."

Uncle Mo said, "I'll get the kitchen to prepare it right away."

When Jiang Chenglang was holding the afternoon tea, he found a legitimate reason and knocked on the door. He asked, "Can I come in?"

Jiang Yu didn't say anything, but Jiang Xingyi's annoyed voice sounded, "If I say no, will you not come in?"

Jiang Chenglang: ... Of course not.

He waited at the door for a few seconds, but it was still Jiang Xingyi's voice. "If you want to come in, come in."

Jiang Chenglang: I don't know what's going on, but at that moment, I suddenly had the thought of beating up my younger brother.

He pushed the door open and saw Jiang Xingyi and Jiang Yu sitting very close to each other. The two of them were studying something on a piece of paper.

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