Chelsea still looked reluctant. "I'll be taking advantage of you then, right? Won't you be put in an embarrassing place if I pick a piece that you aren't familiar with? I still think I should pass."
The corners of Yamilet's mouth twitched. She thought, "Good for you, Chelsea. You have gone all out just to look for excuses for yourself.
"I can say for sure that you don't know how to play the piano at all. Otherwise, why would you refuse to play again and again?
"You made a fool of me earlier. On no ground will I let you off the hook easily now!
"The more you refuse, the more determined I get."
Yamilet smiled, "Don't worry, Mrs. Murillo. Pick any piece you like. I assure you that I can keep up with your rhythm. I'm sure Mr. Murillo is looking forward to your performance as well."
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