Chapter 939: Thought It Was Bronze, Turns Out It Was a King
Yan Yuexian, upon realizing, turned cold-faced and stopped clapping.
The enemy of her cousin is her enemy; why should she applaud?
Ruan Shushu’s clapping was probably the most insincere and stiffest in the audience.
Even though she kept thinking in her heart that Xia Weibao is her good friend, such an excellent friend, she is proud of her.
Yet, her eyes inadvertently revealed her own jealousy.
Both are human, so why can Xia Weibao be so perfect!
Beautiful, can dance, can sing, can play the guqin, can play the flute, perfect in every aspect to the point of envy!
And moreover...
Ruan Shushu sneaked a glance backward at the two handsome guys, just by looking at their figures and aura, they weren’t average people, yet they guarded her like princes.
Especially the man on the right, his aura as strong as an emperor; those piercing eyes like a hawk’s were cold and hard, yet they looked at Xia Weibao with such tenderness it seemed water could come out.
This is the look given to a lover, and Xia Weibao actually has such an outstanding boyfriend!
People say God is fair, everyone has flaws, but Xia Weibao has none!
Ruan Shushu felt very uncomfortable inside, deeply feeling the gap between herself and Weibao.
Clearly, she worked so hard, so why doesn’t the goddess of luck smile upon her? Every good thing gets taken by Xia Weibao!
Fortunately, Xia Weibao hid her marriage well, even Sister Tong doesn’t know.
If this news reached Ruan Shushu’s ears, the rumors would surely fly everywhere.
On the stage, the professor looked at Xia Weibao with immense appreciation, "Student Lu, have you learned the flute before?"
Xia Weibao smiled humbly, "I know a little."
The professor, "..."
The students, "..."
Playing so well that everyone felt transported to another realm, and this level is called knowing a little?
Then what are they, trash, or worse than trash?
The professor chuckled awkwardly, though he admired Xia Weibao, he also felt a bit embarrassed.
He just said to find someone who didn’t know to demonstrate how to begin, and yet he found not a Bronze, but an Emperor!
What a slap in the face.
He could only laugh dryly and let Xia Weibao go back to her seat, planning to find someone else to demonstrate.
Thinking of chatting with Xia Weibao after class, this level is absolutely at Grandmaster Level!
Talent cannot be wasted.
But unexpectedly, Xia Weibao returned to her seat and grabbed Lu Hualiang to leave.
Why stay and wait to be taken care of?
Han Luoqi just came back to his senses from Xia Weibao’s mesmerizing performance, only to find she was gone.
He felt an indescribable sense of loss inside.
He raised his hand to press against his wildly beating heart.
Bitterly smiling, she is just so excellent, so enchanting, the more time spent together, the deeper he falls.
But such an exceptional woman already belongs to someone else, oh.
Xia Weibao pulled Lu Hualiang to the playground.
On a winter night, the playground was a bit desolate; at this class time, only a few scattered people accompanied each other on a stroll.
Occasionally, a few people ran along the track.
In the distance, on the basketball court, enthusiastic young men were having a basketball game.
Lu Hualiang took off the scarf and wrapped it around Xia Weibao’s neck, then draped his trench coat over her.
Wearing so little, what if she gets cold.
Xia Weibao walked backward along the track, humming the tune of "Peach Blossom Crossing" that she just played.
Her eyes were full of smiles.
"Very happy?" Lu Hualiang followed behind her.
Since she was walking backward, the two were face to face.
Xia Weibao swung her little arms, nodding seriously, "Happy."