"..." Qiao Wenhe wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Alright, I'm outdated."
She lowered her head and concentrated on eating a large plate of noodles in front of her. The beautiful piano sound was very pleasing to the ear, making her intoxicated.
"Do you like to hear it?"
"Huh?" Fu Rongzhi was stunned.
"The piano sounds good!"
Fu Rongzhi immediately understood." Hehe, it's naturally nice to hear."
"I played even better." Qiao Wenhe looked at the foreign man in the innermost corner of the restaurant.
"Really?" Fu Rongzhi revealed a shocked expression as if she was doubting her words.
Qiao Wenhe had a confident smile on his face." Are you kidding me? Can I deceive you?" "I'm a piano grade nine teacher."
"You can't believe what you said. Go over and play a song for me to appreciate."
