Chen Tinghan turned his head away so that she wouldn't see the corners of his mouth curled up.

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Tinghan said, "What about your family?"

Wang Jinling raised her eyebrows and said, "Family?"

"You shouldn't have forgotten the little game I mentioned before, right?" Chen Tinghan said.

"Of course not."

Chen Tinghan said, "There are always rumors about you on campus. They say you can sing and dance, and I know you sing beautifully. But I've never seen you dance. Out of curiosity, I went to ask around, and only then did I find out that our school actually has a graduation dance."

And in the two years you were there, many people invited you to dance with them every year, but you never agreed. However, you still performed a solo dance at the ball last year."

"I remember a few good-hearted people in the student union even set up cameras. Did you see it? What do you think?"

Chen Tinghan smiled and said, "After watching it, I'm like a cow chewing a peony. I don't know the types of dances, nor do I understand the profoundness of music. I can't tell whether it's good or bad. I can only say it's beautiful, very beautiful."

"And you can play the piano too. You're truly an all-around superhero."

As Chen Tinghan spoke, he seemed not to notice that Wang Jinling beside him had a gloomy expression. Although she was calm, she was not happy.

It was a bit strange that she became unhappy after receiving the praise.

Until Chen Tinghan said: "I wanted to say this, but I recently realized that you are not proud of these skills and honors. You rarely take the initiative to mention what you know. So I think they are not hobbies for you."

He emphasized the pronunciation: "At least it's not your hobby."

"Put yourself in my shoes and imagine how I would feel if I had spent a lot of time learning 'hobbies' that I had no interest in since childhood," Chen Tinghan said. "I think it would be painful."

"Considering some of your behaviors, I think your relationship with your family is not good."

Wang Jinling loosened her clenched fist, rubbed her fingers, and uttered a noncommittal sound: "Hmm."

Chen Tinghan shrugged and said, "If you find this topic offensive, then you don't have to pay attention to it."