Ye Wangchuan did not answer him directly. Instead, he looked at him with his deep eyes. "I'm taking this document with me."
"You still haven't told me who it is." Nie Mi clearly cared about this.
Ye Wangchuan treated him as an elder. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I can't tell you that person's identity yet. This involves Nian Nian's privacy. She's not willing to tell you for the time being, so it's inappropriate for me to tell you. You just have to know that it was done on purpose. There's no deeper meaning to her doing this. It's purely to make Nian Nian unhappy… I just didn't expect it to implicate the Traditional Music Department of Qing University."
Nie Mi's brows relaxed slightly. "I'm not saying that I feel indignant for the department. I'm just indignant for Nian Nian. She spent a lot of time writing and arranging this piece. She clearly got first place. What right do they have to refuse to give it to her just like that? I'm just angry!"
