"Since you came here for this matter, you must have some connection with Elder Long, right? There aren't many ways you could know Elder Long, Zhou Yaming is one. So, are you here to play a piano piece for Elder Long?"
Jiang Zhe quickly analyzed Jiang Fanyue's current situation, intentions, and purpose in just a few words.
Jiang Fanyue was stunned, and it took her a moment to conceal her true emotions.
"No matter why I came here, Jiang Zhe, I hope you consider the consequences of this matter carefully."
"Let me guess, what piece did you play for Elder Long?"
Jiang Fanyue's eyes widened in fear.
However, Jiang Zhe did not continue, as if her attention had been recaptured by the fruit, and she picked up a cherry again, eating it leisurely.
Jiang Fanyue's heart, which had been held high in anxiety, slowly settled down; Jiang Zhe was just scaring her.
After all, how could Jiang Zhe possibly know what piece she had played?
