He had lived for 20 years, but this was the first time he was not liked by someone.
However, no matter whether Jiang Yining was willing to chat with him or not, he had to ask her if she had written the score.
Xiao Lang loved music so much that he was intoxicated. Now that he had encountered his beloved music score, he did not even care about his reputation.
He caught up to Jiang Yining and grabbed her arm.
"Miss Jiang."
Jiang Yining lowered her eyes and stared at his hand with a look of rejection on her face.
Xiao Lang quickly retracted his hand and said politely, "I just wanted to ask if you wrote this score."
He showed her the contents of the notebook.
Jiang Yining glanced at him and said in a clear voice, "Yes, I wrote it."
"That's great! I finally found it!"
Xiao Lang was overjoyed. He was so excited that he almost wanted to pick her up and spin her three times to express his excitement!