Wen Mian's piece ended swiftly.
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
Yet Pei Qingqing and Liang Yu had a flicker in their eyes, unwilling to witness Wen Mian's moment of glory.
"Such an act!"
Pei Qingqing complained bitterly, while Liang Yu beside her remained silent throughout.
The woman's gaze settled on Pei Zhiyao.
If he moved, Liang Yu would surely follow.
"My brother probably won't stay here for long."
Pei Qingqing hadn't spoken for a while, but when she did again, she couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Liang Yu, attempting to stand up, suddenly restrained herself.
She turned to look at Pei Qingqing and tentatively asked, "Why? After the concert ends, your brother should go to find Wen Mian, right?"
"Not necessarily, my brother has a meeting to attend, so he may not take Wen Mian seriously, and after the concert, the musicians have to take their bows and have dinner—they won't have time to spend with my brother, so..."
Pei Qingqing patted Liang Yu's hand.
