Nangong Jue glanced at Aunt Ling and pursed his lips gloomily. Qiao Qiao had a problem with him and even her people didn't like him… However, it was fine as long as they liked his wife.
Qiao Qiao's piano room was very big. It was connected by two rooms and was elegantly decorated. Of course, if one ignored the dumbbell treadmill on the other side, it would really be very classy.
"Although this piano is rarely used, it's well maintained. A tuner just came over yesterday to tune it," Auntie Ling introduced with a smile. "I'll prepare some fruits for you."
"Thank you, Auntie Ling." Le Yao was very familiar with Auntie Ling and nodded with a smile.
After Auntie Ling left, Le Yao looked at Zheng Ruyu. "Teacher Zheng, you do it."
