Just as she was about to heap praise, Ming Ruochu suddenly received a phone call.
After hanging up, Ming Ruochu said with a mournful face, "Sister Meimei, someone has tattled on me to my sister. Let's go back, otherwise, I'll have to face punishment again tonight."
Wen Meimei slightly furrowed her brows, who could be such a busybody to secretly snitch?
That wasn't important, Ruochu was her new friend, and she couldn't trouble her on their very first day.
"Then let's go back."
"Yeah!"
Just like that, the two of them returned to the club.
At that moment, a girl was sitting in front of the piano, playing.
The piano music was sometimes like a babbling brook, gentle and prolonged, and at other times, it thundered like a burst of clouds, with dramatic fluctuations, as if taking one into an extraordinarily wonderful world, refreshing both heart and soul.
