The unexpected result before his eyes was completely beyond Xicheng's expectations.
He had thought that Ning Xiaofei was no different from other paparazzi, just wanting to sneak photos of his privacy.
Watching the girl stuff the laptop into her backpack, he was momentarily at a loss.
By this time, Ning Xiaofei had already swiftly packed up the miscellaneous items on the floor. Seeing the score in her hands, Xicheng hurriedly spoke up.
"That's mine!"
Picking up the USB drive from the floor and stuffing it into her backpack, Xiaofei stood up, threw the score at him, and rushed out of the room with her bag.
Xicheng reached out to catch it, but the score had already scattered on the floor. He quickly gathered it up, placed it on the piano, and then hurried out after her.
"Hey! Stop right there!"
Xiaofei stopped on the stairs and turned to look at him.