"No."
Lu Qingyi's tone was particularly casual.
"Qingyi feels tired."
Li Xianya added and then shrugged helplessly.
"Playing the piano shouldn't be tiring."
Jiang Yumeng looked at Lu Qingyi and said, blinking her eyes.
Lu Qingyi didn't need to practice piano either. She just went on stage and it was all over in a few minutes. It wouldn't be too tiring.
"My fingers are tired."
Lu Qingyi languidly raised her eyelids and looked at Jiang Yumeng. Her casual tone was unexpectedly serious.
Indeed, playing the piano did require moving fingers, which could be pretty tiring.
Jiang Yumeng: "..."
Li Xianya: "..."
Really lazy.
"Qingyi, you didn't used to be like this."
Jiang Yumeng looked at Lu Qingyi, blinking her eyes as she said this.
Lu Qingyi indeed was not like this before. Although she was lazy, she didn't get tired just from moving her fingers.
The Lu Qingyi now...
Jiang Yumeng watched Lu Qingyi with a probing gaze, not blinking.
