"Qi!" Rong Feiyu shouted as she stepped forward, interrupting Rong Qi, with a hint of panic in her eyes.
Rong Feiyu said, "Qi, weren't you here to practice the piano? I've finished practicing now. Why don't you go in and practice?"
Rong Qi did not move and looked at Rong Feiyu with a smile that was not quite a smile.
'Those swollen lips looked like a joke.' Rong Qi thought.
Rong Feiyu unconsciously touched her own lips, feeling that Rong Qi's gaze was scorching.
Seeing that Rong Qi did not appreciate Rong Feiyu's suggestion, Su Yifan snorted coldly, "Feiyu, why bother with her? You've finished practicing; I'll walk you to the university gate!"
There were fans and members of the Rong family waiting outside the gate, so Su Yifan could only walk with Rong Feiyu to the gate and then part ways.