Sun Qiyan crossed her arms in front of her chest, with Chu Ting simply standing there with a proud smile waiting for Lu Xinyi to embarrass herself.
However, as soon as Lu Xinyi plucked some strings, making a harmonious melody; the smile on their faces swiftly vanished and replaced with a scowl.
Sun Qiyan frowned, a hint of irritation glint in her eyes. Lu Xinyi probably couldn't know how to play the guzheng, right? Even Qiushan—who was the most talented musician on their family—couldn't play one so how could Lu Xinyi possibly know how to play it?
Chairman Sun was also curious if Lu Xinyi was able to play this guzheng. Of all his children, Sun Meixiu was the only one capable of playing guzheng. As Lu Xinyi's slender fingers hovered over the strings, he held his breath in anticipation.
