Qiao Nian looked at Second Brother curiously. In the past, when she was in the countryside, she had thought that the pianist she liked was an old man. Now, she knew that he was a young man.
Second Brother's talent in music had already reached the peak. Every song he composed was a widely circulated classic.
Not many composers could reach this height.
Right, she didn't think she had ever heard Second Brother sing. She wondered if he sang well.
After Lu Jiang heard the music, his eyes turned a little red. He stood up and said with a smile, "It's getting late. I'll get back to work."
He Cheng was an idiot. He didn't take advantage of Qiao Nian and still wanted to have designs on Lu Qi. He couldn't let He Cheng off.
He got someone to look for He Cheng, but he couldn't find him. He didn't know where He Cheng was hiding.
After Lu Jiang left, everyone sat in the living room and had a happy chat.
