C986 Sick
Gong Zhaoyu was hiding in the apartment practicing her lute. Although she didn't like to show off, she didn't want to lose face either.
Especially when she thought about how Yan Ming heard her lute sleeping, she suddenly felt motivated.
She just played it and remembered Ye Feng's words.
"You like Yan Ming too?"
As she thought about it, the rhythm suddenly became chaotic