Qin Yu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and thought, "My God, a woman's sixth sense is truly terrifying!"
"Is that so?" Su Ziyan, upon reflection, agreed and didn't pursue the matter further.
...
Wen Zihua was about to explode with anger. Qin Yu, that bastard!
Mo Yuqi, that bitch!
They actually teamed up to bully him!
Wen Zihua had never been so humiliated in all his life!
"Young Master Wen, I remember that there's a segment for guests to perform freely in the first part of the charity dinner," someone reminded him.
Seeing Wen Zihua only lowering his head to brood over his drink, Zhang Junyi hastily reminded him.
Hmm?
Wen Zihua's eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten about this?
He could make Qin Yu look bad during the performance segment!
Having received a noble education from a young age, Wen Zihua had studied piano and could have been a concert-level pianist had he chosen to pursue a career in music.
