The tense atmosphere was dispelled by the piano.
This piano piece was only three minutes long. It had a clear rhythm and was light and measured. It could not be compared to famous pieces, but it was still a rare high-quality piano piece.
After Si Huang finished playing, her hands were still on the black and white piano keys. With the piano keys as a backdrop, it made people clearly recognize her slender and fair fingers. Her fingernails were light pink and sparkling, looking extremely beautiful.
If Lei Qie hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to imagine how powerful these beautiful and fragile hands were, whether it was holding a gun or hitting someone.
After the piano music ended, the room fell silent.
After about a minute, Phoenix Si turned to look at Ivana Jasper. He raised his chin slightly with natural arrogance, but he did not say anything.
