At Ye Ran's command, the four of them moved to snatch the violin bag from Qiao Nian.
Actually, Qiao Nian could have beaten them to the ground, but she didn't want to hurt her violin because of this. After some hesitation, she let go.
Ye Ran took Qiao Nian's violin bag from her friend. She placed the violin bag on the table and opened it.
Inside the violin case was a very beautiful violin. The patterns on it were upright, dense, and uniform. It was simply the ferghana horse among horses.
Ye Ran's heart skipped a beat.
Her family had also kept many musical instruments as treasures including violins but she had never seen such a heart stirring violin.
This violin must be expensive.
Ye Ran glanced at Qiao Nian suspiciously. How could Qiao Nian, who had no background, use such an expensive thing?
Ye Ran rolled her eyes and said coldly, "Student Qiao Nian, where did you steal this violin from?"
