Moreover, he originally thought that his heart beating for Ye Wanqing was already the most intense feeling, but now seeing this young girl, his whole mind went blank, and it felt as if his heart had stopped beating. In his eyes, there was only her, let alone the people and sounds around him; he couldnât even remember his own name.
In this instant, for some unknown reason, Chen Liting suddenly had a bizarre thought.
She was his.
She should be his.
Chen Liting thought he had stopped plucking the strings, but in reality, he was still playing, and he played better than he ever had before.
The music almost exuded a sense of fervor.
Wang Yi looked at Chen Liting, then at Xiao Chiang, and couldnât help but nudge her with his elbow, teasingly saying, "Hey, Xiao Chiang, do you think heâs fallen for you?"
Earlier, he was obviously protecting Ye Wanqing and even ran after her, but now he seems to be in a trance over Xiao Chiang?
"Donât make me sick." Xiao Chiang sat back.
At this moment, she was sneering in her heart.
This is truly ridiculous.
Chen Liting was mesmerized by her?
One must know, in her past life, he despised her for being messy every day and even said Ye Wanqing was his goddess.
Now heâs mesmerized by her?
Could anything be more absurd?
"Even if itâs true, itâs quite normal." Wang Yi reached out, pinched her face, and said, "Look at your face that turns the world upside down, even I sometimes get mesmerized, let alone men?"
"Otherwise, how about I take you in?" Xiao Chiang gave her a sidelong glance.
Wang Yi burst into laughter, "Oh, please, wouldnât that make your Great Officer Meng tear me apart."
She didnât dare compete for a partner with Tyrant Meng.
Xiao Chiang also laughed.
Chen Litingâs music, if objectively speaking, was competent.
If he wasnât Chen Liting, Xiao Chiang would hire him.
But because he was Chen Liting, no matter how well he played, she wouldnât hire him.
This isnât a single-choice question; she could hire whoever she wanted, and not hiring someone wasnât illegal.
"Speaking of which, if this person had no connection with Ye Wanqing, his musical skills are decent, and he looks quite good." Wang Yi, of course, did not know Xiao Chiangâs past life, but she knew that as long as Chen Liting had a connection with Ye Wanqing, Xiao Chiang wouldnât hire him.
"No, I donât like this person." Xiao Chiang stated bluntly.
Cheng Qiulian, however, did not understand.
She quite appreciated Chen Litingâs music.
Moreover, although she lived at the art academy, she always lived in the faculty dormitory and rarely saw Liu Guoyingâs students, so Ye Wanqing didnât know her, nor did she know Ye Wanqing.
Though she had heard Liu Guoying and Xiao Chiang mention Ye Wanqingâs name a few times.
After finishing a piece of music, Chen Liting frequently looked upstairs with a dazed expression, longing to see Xiao Chiang again.
"Alright, young man, come over and leave a contact address. Weâll notify you when needed." Cheng Qiulian handed him a notebook to leave his address.
Chen Liting couldnât help but ask, "Am I not good enough?"
If he came earlier out of curiosity, now he truly wanted to stay.
At this moment, Youqingwei hadnât opened yet. Those who admired the place could only glance from outside, and there were no guests yet.
So, those who could be upstairs at this moment were definitely not guests.
He looked at Cheng Qiulian, guessing that the girl upstairs might be related to her, a daughter, granddaughter, or niece.