Su Qing stopped what she was doing. When she turned around warily, she saw Yan Bei looking at her playfully with one hand in his pocket.
"Your performance was very good! It's just that the kid who plays the piano is too bad, and he doesn't match up to you. If it were me…"
Su Qing looked at him coldly and ignored what he said. She interrupted, "This has nothing to do with you. No one cares about your opinion. Hurry up and leave this place."
Yan Bei was half a head taller than Su Qing. When he looked down at her, he was a little displeased. He asked in confusion, "Why are you so hostile to me? I only came today to watch your performance. Is this how Floyd treats their guests?"
Su Qing turned around and faced Yan Bei, looking at him coldly. "Floyd doesn't welcome guests like you. It's not up to you to judge how our band is. Leave this place now."
