Feng Linbai's lips curled into a smile.
His little lady never disappoints.
He walked forward, wanting to congratulate his little lady, but someone else was faster than him.
Everyone saw a short old man walk forward with quick steps. His steps were steady and his face glowed red.
The old man rushed to Jiang Yu and almost hit the piano. Just as he was about to hit it, Jiang Yu reached out and held him up.
The old man looked up and said with a smile, "Little girl, I see that you have a good constitution and are a talent that can be molded. Would you like to be my student?"
Everyone: ... Why do I feel like I'm looking at a liar?
This old man wasn't dressed very well and didn't look like someone from the upper classes. It was as if he had taken advantage of the chaos and had sneaked into the banquet.
