The man's lips curled up slightly, his eyes full of confidence. He adjusted his collar and replied, "Master, I am his last and proudest student. Isn't that shocking?"
A chill broke through the relaxed atmosphere in the air. "No need, thank you very much."
Noticing the conversation shift to the topic of this internationally renowned musician, Lu Jingyi, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, brightened up. Clearly admiring him, she looked at him with a hint of envy. "So, having grown up under such an outstanding mentor, you must be quite outstanding, right?!"
Pang Yu responded with an extremely confident look, "Of course!"
And when the young man's eyes fell on the girl in front of him with outstanding appearance and great charm, his eyes seemed to shine - he found a girl who was as good as his equally outstanding friends.
"It seems that you are also very interested in playing musical instruments." Pang Yu made a request, trying to gain the girl's trust and contact information in a polite and friendly manner.
As a good friend and a flower protector, Xia Yuqing quickly intervened, pushing aside the hand that was about to take the phone, and said angrily, "I'm sorry, please don't misunderstand me."
However, Pang Yu didn't give up. "Hey, honey, are you jealous? I just want to add a few friends to my circle of friends. You're the only one I care about!" He tried to defuse the tension and win her favor.
But the response was even more direct and cold—the two words, "Go away," were spoken firmly, each syllable paused, like an ice blade slicing through the air. Xia Yuqing's face was solemn, her eyes fierce, and the oppressive feeling emanating from her seemed to suddenly cool the air around her.
After realizing that it was pointless to insist further, the man spoke with a smile that was obviously much more forced, "Xia-san..."
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