Chapter 496
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The girls behind her shouted indignantly, "Yes, yes, do you know how long Qinghan Oppa has been waiting for you?!"
An Xiaxia: … She really didn't know.
"I texted you," An Xiaxia answered carefully. Thanks to Su Xiaomo, she had Yin Qinghan's phone number.
Yin Qinghan frowned, "I don't need a phone."
"…" Hualala, the group of girls behind him who had paid a high price to buy his phone number were heartbroken.
The sound of a chair being pulled came from beside him. Sheng Yize strode over and sat down calmly, causing another wave of screams from the girls.
"Wow, Sheng Yize is so handsome!"
"It's such a pity to quit the entertainment industry …"
"His every move is like a magazine cover, sob sob sob!"
The light shone on the youngster's shoulders, warm and beautiful like an angel who had descended to earth.
However, just by sitting down, Sheng Yize's aura had already overwhelmed Yin Qinghan, who was standing outside the window, and attracted everyone's attention.
The two of them looked at each other. Yin Qinghan's breath caught in her throat, she felt suffocated by Sheng Yize's gaze.
He clenched his fists and looked at An Xiaxia, "I'll wait for you in the piano room tonight!"
With that, he walked away, leaving An Xiaxia to shrink back in fear from Sheng Yize's cold gaze.
"An Xiaxia, where did you come from?" Sheng Yize asked.
An Xiaxia said innocently, "I-I don't know … I promise you, I won't go tonight!"
"No." Sheng Yize touched her hair, "You should go."
"Huh?"
"I'll go with you."
It was better to pinch a peach blossom with your own hands!
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The school bell rang and An Xiaxia followed behind Sheng Yize, trembling with fear. He carried his bag and her pink bag and everyone turned to look at him.
The scene of her idol carrying a pink bag and looking so confident was too beautiful to look at!
Yin Qinghan had been waiting in the piano room for a long time. The hallway was filled with girls, all staring at Yin Qinghan with hearts in their eyes.
He took off his jacket, leaving only a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up and two buttons undone, revealing his beautiful collarbone and slender fingers.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time," he said lightly.
Sheng Yize decisively shielded An Xiaxia behind him. Just as he was about to kill her with his sharp tongue, Yin Qinghan picked up a violin and said seriously, "I want to compete with you fair and square. Although I won the prize last time, it was an unfair victory."
An Xiaxia was embarrassed, and Sheng Yize stopped in his tracks.
"No, no, no. I've seen you play before. You're much better than me," An Xiaxia said fearfully.
Although she had only watched one of Yin Qinghan's matches, she could tell that his foundation was especially solid and his techniques were rigorous and perfect. She could not help but feel that she was inferior to him.
"You're also very good. I've studied your competition videos." Yin Qinghan's face was cold and indifferent, but her voice was filled with excitement. It was the kind of tone one would use when encountering an opponent.
An Xiaxia guessed that he was probably the type who was obsessed with the zither …
"Why don't we have a duel?" Yin Qinghan said confidently. She turned to look at Sheng Yize and asked, "Can you please accompany us?"
All the chaotic memories in her mind started rolling, freezing on the scene where Sheng Yize was injured for her.
For the first time, she lost her temper, "Don't be so full of yourself. I didn't agree to compete with you!"
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