Feng Meiling kept pacing up and down in the living room, her agitation palpable in the air. Her twin sister, Feng Xiuying, watched her with a mixture of exasperation and concern.
"Will you please sit down?" Xiuying sighed. "Your pacing is annoying."
Their younger sister, Feng Airi, chimed in with a huff. "I hate to admit this, but Xiuying is right. Sit down already."
Meiling whirled around, her eyes blazing with frustration. "It's been five days, and he hasn't called me since that dinner with Feng Ruoxi!"
"Oh, that vixen," Xiuying spat, her lips curling into a sneer.
"I don't get it," Meiling fumed, resuming her frantic pacing. "What is so special about her? Why does it seem that all men love her?"
Airi rolled her eyes. "Because she's a white lotus bitch, that's why. She acts all meek and mild to get men's attention."