"What wrong has the young master committed?"
Daji extended her jade-like hand onto Bo Yikao's hand, her heart fluttering, and recounted what had just happened between them.
It turned out that earlier when Bo Yikao was teaching music, he was dazed and oblivious to Daji's seduction attempts from both sides.
But an evil fire had already ignited in Daji's heart, and it seemed only a large basin of cold water could extinguish it.
She thought, "I have affection for him, yet he shows no interest at all, truly dense as wood. I'll try another method to entice him, and even a piece of wood might be moved."
Daji said, "We are seated so far apart and I am positioned higher while you are lower. It's hard for you to see if I make a mistake on the zither, and you won't learn much in a short time. I have a suggestion that will allow you to learn quickly and conveniently teach music."
Bo Yikao was already muddled at the time, didn't respond, and quietly strummed the zither.
