Connor looked at Kelly and said expressionlessly, "You should change your condition. I won't give the score of that guzheng song to anyone. Moreover, I don't have any music score—it only exists in my mind!"
"Then you can write it down for me!" Kelly replied casually.
"Don't you understand what I just said? I said I won't give this score to anyone. Change your conditions!" Connor said coldly.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Adam suddenly slammed the table in front of him and shouted, "Brat, who do you think you are? My girlfriend has already done her best to let you go today, yet you're not even willing to write her a score. What do you mean by this? Do you not think of me, Adam Lawson, as significant all?"
"That's right, Connor. Isn't it just writing a score? How much effort can it take you?" Maya frowned and shouted at him.
"Connor, Miss Turner has already given you a lot of leeway. Aren't you going too far?" Priscilla added.
