Tsk...
'He was the idol I used to be a fan of, after all. Staying to listen to him play the piano is such a small request. As a proper fan, it feels like I shouldn't refuse.'
'Besides... he really does play beautifully.'
'I'm not sleepy anymore, anyway. So why not stay and be his audience, and appreciate his performance?'
With that, Xu Shengxia dismissed the idea of leaving.
She stood there, pondering for a moment before saying:
"Wait a moment. I'll go to my room and grab a wicker chair so I can sit and listen to you play."
Five minutes later, Xu Shengxia had brought out not only a wicker chair but also a wicker table. On the table sat a small plate of complimentary hotel snacks and a glass of cherry juice.
She gathered her skirt and settled contentedly into the wicker chair. Her elegant fingers lifted the juice glass, and she took a small sip before her lovely eyes curved with a smile. In a cheerful mood, she said to Qi Xiaoqi:
