Shen Bijun's voice left Wen Yuyi in a daze.
It also made Yun Yiheng turn his gaze sharply towards her.
Wen Yuyi narrowed her eyes, "Can you produce it? Have you repaired the ancient zither music, Yun Yiheng?"
Yun Yiheng pursed his lips, "Not yet."
Wen Yuyi then said, "The competition is the day after tomorrow. The teacher stipulated that the score must be handed in by five o'clock this afternoon. If you haven't repaired it by then, I'm afraid the performance will have to be canceled..."
Yun Yiheng's face darkened.
Shen Bijun's peach blossom eyes twinkled with a smile, "Isn't there still time left?"
Wen Yuyi looked at her watch, "There's only one hour left until the final submission time..."
"What's the rush?" Shen Bijun looked at her leisurely, "Can't you even wait an hour? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"
"..." Wen Yuyi was left speechless.
