Wasn’t that a pile of flattery?
Tang Jingming’s fondness for Senior Sister had reached an unprecedented level.
But now, seeing her face, Tang Jingming felt as if his original liking and admiration for her had been betrayed.
He had always wondered what lay beneath the mask of Senior Sister.
A face scorched by fire would certainly be ghastly ugly.
So, even though Tang Jingming was curious, he had never actually wanted to see it.
Who would have thought that beneath that calm and composed mask was... such a face.
Bao Gui’s mocking voice arrived immediately afterward, "Now that you see it, not only does the style of performance resemble Tang Wu, but even the face is just like Tang Wu’s..."
"Shut up!" Tang Jingming, rarely this angry, directly kicked Bao Gui.
Bao Gui, seeing that he was truly angry, dropped his teasing demeanor and then turned his gaze to Shi Lingyan.
Even Tang Jingming could see it; Shi Lingyan must have noticed something.
However, Shi Lingyan’s response was unexpected.
He picked up a lighter from the table, deliberately lit a cigarette, and then, after taking a long drag, he squinted and lifted his eyes to look at the woman standing in front of him.
That gaze, seemingly just a calm look, seemed to carry an indescribable cold light that sent chills down Tang Gu’s spine.
Yet, he couldn’t help but be mesmerized by that look.
He was looking at her.
The man she had dreamt of countless times, wanting to possess him, was now, in her presence, watching her.
Tang Gu’s heartbeat quickened, and looking at Shi Lingyan, she opened her mouth, "I..."
"Not bad," Shi Lingyan interrupted her, a swirl of smoke rising from his fingers, veiling his already deep and obscure face in a haze, "Who taught you?"
The little habits when playing the guitar.
And the nickname she used when calling him.
Even that lingering, seductive tone of voice.
No one, except someone who knew Tang Wu personally, would know she was like that behind the scenes.
Hearing this, Tang Gu’s heart suddenly beat even more wildly.
The original expression of modesty finally faded as she said, "What?"
Shi Lingyan seemed to lose patience, slightly lowering his head and letting out a cold laugh as if flicking ash carelessly.
Those who knew him knew this meant he was angry.
But to some, this composed dignity was immensely charming.
Tang Gu’s heart couldn’t help beating wildly, and she uncontrollably felt the urge to step forward.
Yun Du easily noticed her slight movement, frowned, and simply kicked her right at the knees.
Tang Gu, caught off guard, fell sharply forward.
The bottles on the table clattered down, and her chin knocked against the table, causing excruciating pain.
Tears almost falling, Tang Gu looked up in agony and met a pair of inscrutable dark eyes.
In those deep, beautiful phoenix eyes, there was a cold murderous intent Tang Gu had never seen before.
Tang Gu trembled suddenly, instinctively wanting to retreat, her heart pounding like thunder.
But in the next instant, her back was pinned down by a foot, forcing her to lie immobile at the edge of the table.
Finally, Tang Gu’s face, which bore a striking resemblance to Tang Wu’s, showed panic.
By now, how could she not see it?
She must have been discovered long ago!
But, how could this be?
Wasn’t Shi Lingyan supposed to be deeply in love with Tang Wu? Why would he react upon seeing her face?
Everything was unlike what she had imagined!
"Don’t you understand?" Yun Du’s pressure on her back increased, "I’m asking who taught you!"
Tang Gu screamed painfully, her face pale as she shouted, "What right do you have to treat me !"