"If you like listening to it, I’ll tell you every day from now on. I’ll confess to you once a day, and every day tell you, I love you," Lu Xingzhi was no longer shy. Confessing to Huo Jincheng, he was the person she liked, and she could say it naturally.
"Okay. I like you too, even more than you do." Huo Jincheng now was unwilling to leave Lu Xingzhi. He was used to her and couldn’t leave.
"You’re so childish, arguing with me about such a thing. But I won’t argue with you, I’m willing to let you win." Lu Xingzhi looked as if she was satisfying the demands of a child throwing a tantrum.
Huo Jincheng felt like he was seeing a ghost, having such a thought.
Other than a ’haha’, he didn’t want to say anything else.
He couldn’t possibly beat his little darling!
"Uncle, why don’t you go out and meet your friends! It’s not like I necessarily need you to keep me company," Lu Xingzhi thought, maybe she’d just send Huo Jincheng out.
That way, he wouldn’t overthink things.
She could also have a pleasant sleep, after a tiring day.
"Zhi Zhi, you little rascal, your intention of sending me away is pretty obvious," Huo Jincheng gritted his teeth. This little thing, really made him want to spank her.
"You replied too quickly."
"Let me tell you..." Lu Xingzhi whispered something in his ear.
"What else did Amanda tell you?" Huo Jincheng gritted his teeth, pinching Lu Xingzhi’s little face, "You should interact with her less in the future."
"It’s not me saying it, it’s Amanda who said it."
Lu Xingzhi’s tone was natural, her gaze innocent, yet Huo Jincheng was helpless against her.
"Uncle, do you think my hands are beautiful? My grandma said girls must take good care of themselves, especially their hands. Girls’ hands are very important, especially since I play the piano. When my grandma was alive, she always prepared hand cream for me." Updates are released by novel•fire.net
Lu Xingzhi reminisced about her grandma, feeling wistful, "Now, I prepare hand cream myself."
Wasn’t the conversation not about this just now! The topic switched quite fast.
Can’t you talk about this as naturally as if you were asking whether to eat?
This little darling, sometimes so straightforward, it renders one speechless!
"Amanda said my hands are the best she’s ever seen, so white and slender, also suitable for playing the piano."
Lu Xingzhi’s hands were indeed beautiful, like green jade, slender and delicate. Importantly, these were the hands of a pianist.
Although, for now, they only called her a piano girl.
But one day in the future, he believed it wouldn’t be long before she would surpass her teacher Bertrand, becoming a legendary existence.
This was what he could feel the first time he heard her play the piano.
Just like netizens say, her fingers have spiritual energy. She exudes a sense of spiritual energy.
"Amanda is right, your hands are very beautiful." Huo Jincheng held her hand, not very soft but porcelain-white and slender.
The most beautiful moment is when playing the piano.
Like a fluttering butterfly.
"Let me peel an apple for you!" Lu Xingzhi noticed the fruit in the fruit bowl and said.
"Thank you, my fiancée, for using such precious hands to peel an apple for me."