C168 Could It be That You've Become a Thief

"You go play." Zhao Chumian's face was cold, "Go."

"Miss Zhao, not anyone can play it with four hands with me. Ordinary people..." Shen Congjin faintly glanced at Han Qingrao, "Not worthy."

"Shen Congjin, you..."

"What about me?" ___ asked. Shen Congjin smiled. "I can't compare to you in acting. You can't compare to me in playing the piano."

"You're talking nonsense