Choked by Tantai Wanrong's remark, Ye Fan dropped his pretense of solemnity, chuckled, and said, "To put it simply, I joined the military. I didn't have time to sing anymore, not even time to listen to music."
"So that means you haven't sung for several years," Zhou Zhiqian said with a sigh. "But just now, you sang exceptionally well. That can only mean that you had a very solid musical foundation before."
"This is no longer just a hobby, it's a skill!" Zhou Zhiqian laughed. "Alright, I forgive you for deceiving me."
Her gaze towards Ye Fan grew sharper and more interested.
Tantai Wanrong's stunningly beautiful face also revealed a smile.
Around half-past ten, Ye Fan and the others left the KTV. In the parking lot, Ye Fan was about to drive home on his own, but Tantai Wanrong insisted on escorting Zhou Zhiqian back. So, Ye Fan had to drive Zhou Zhiqian home.
Close to eleven, Ye Fan accompanied Zhou Zhiqian by car to the gates of a villa community named Hua Hai.
