Leng Zimo just smiled faintly, a working meal for the concert is just a boxed lunch, and after finishing the rehearsal, she still has to practice on her own. Now it's almost midnight, it would be strange if she weren't hungry.
Starting the car and getting on the road, he asked while driving, "How was the rehearsal?"
"I made a little mistake during my second practice run, but everything was OK during the rehearsal!" Luo Xiaoqian was eating an egg tart, her voice slightly muffled.
Made a mistake?
She had rehearsed several times yesterday and kept saying it went smoothly. How could there be a mistake today?
"Did something happen?" Leng Zimo asked with some concern.
Luo Xiaoqian swallowed the egg tart in her mouth, "I... met someone in the afternoon."
Leng Zimo's brow furrowed slightly, "Xu Pei?"
He never would have thought that the illustrious Lord Leng of his family would take personal action. The only possible distraction he could imagine for her was Xu Pei.
