C91 Playing the Lute to a Cow

“Do you know how to play the zither without bleeding fingers?” Lan Qingqian played the zither with her fingers and made some ear-piercing noises.

Gu Hewei couldn’t hold it anymore. “We’ve drunk enough. Let’s meet again another day.” He looked at Gu Jun’an sympathetically. “Old Seventh, you should stop learning to play the zither