"Senior sister's diaphragm isn't strong enough, and her breath control isn't good, which makes her high notes unreachable, her low notes unable to drop, and her mid-range unstable."
"Also, her posture is too rigid, not flexible enough, lacking in charm. And her gaze is also..."
At this point, she hesitated for a moment, then delicately added, "Senior sister's gaze is kind of... um... a bit too fierce, lacking the kind from opera that's supposed to be... how should I say it... gentle as water, where the eyes and brows convey emotion."
Xiao Meier, who had been dwelling on the grievance of being praised for 'late enlightenment', perked up upon hearing Meng Wanning's frank critique and immediately threw a coquettish glance at Chen Cheng, trying to prove herself.
"Xiao Cheng~"
Chen Cheng almost spat out the water he had just drunk and quickly waved his hand while coughing twice, "Cough cough, Sister E, that... that flirtatious look you're throwing, is really a bit... um... shocking."
