บท 54: Very Bad

Fang Yuan hadn't anticipated that the French violinist she had dedicated half a month's worth of energy to instructing would produce such an unpleasant rendition of the tune she had taught. She had been pondering recently about the origins of this violinist, who displayed such a lackluster performance.

"Do you know her?" Bo Yi inquired of Fang Yuan as he observed the violinist.

Fang Yuan smirked. "Who isn't familiar with the renowned violinist, Siya Wintour?"

Siya appeared flustered and quickly spoke in Chinese, "No, no, you're overestimating. I haven't been practicing the zither diligently as of late. I apologize if my performance left you dissatisfied."

"You're free to go." Bo Yi was unaware of the underlying tension, so he held onto Fang Yuan's hand without letting go.