When Ethan Huo went downstairs, Feng Jin was still rubbing Bo Huan's head at the elevator door.
Xiao Huan performed jazz piano on the stage after Feng Jin's performance this time. The boy who usually looks pure and innocent like a fresh-faced young girl turned out to be as skilled at playing the piano as those professional jazz-playing old black men in the underground of America, which really shocked Feng Jin and the entire audience.
Feng Jin touched her long, smooth and shiny hair with great satisfaction. When he saw Ethan Huo coming over, he smiled and waved.
"Remember to save two tickets for the concert for me."
"You are too kind," Ethan Huo said with a smile, "I still have a lot to ask you, senior."
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