Saturday morning, eight o’clock.
Luofeng and Qin Rubing were embracing, with Qin Rubing leaning against Luofeng’s chest.
The charging cable was still connected to the phone.
Qin Rubing woke up and stared at Luofeng seriously.
She didn’t wake her up.
"Awake but didn’t call me?" Luofeng still woke up, pinching her prominent nose as he saw the stunning beauty watching him.
"You were sleeping so soundly, I didn’t want to wake you," Qin Rubing said with a smile.
"What time is it?" Luofeng asked.
"It’s eight o’clock!" Qin Rubing answered.
"Should we get up? Yunji must be under a lot of stress and probably got up early!" Luofeng said.
After Luofeng and Qin Rubing finished freshening up,
they headed to Duanmu Yunji’s place.
Sure enough, Duanmu Yunji was practicing piano.
Luofeng walked over and sat beside Duanmu Yunji.
Duanmu Yunji said with a bit of agitation, "Stop messing around, I’m practicing. We need to head to the venue by 9:15!"
"But I’m not doing anything, just sitting beside you, okay?" Luofeng made complaints speechless.
He just came over and got asked not to disturb?
"Humph, don’t I know you?" Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes.
When does Luofeng ever have idle hands and mouth?
But you can’t blame Luofeng.
Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing are really too pretty.
As long as they’re by his side, he wants to hold them close and be affectionate.
Luofeng still reached out and hugged Duanmu Yunji’s slender waist, reassuring her, "Don’t worry too much!"
Duanmu Yunji leaned on Luofeng’s shoulder compliantly, "If I can’t pass the preliminaries, I’m still quite worried, I’ll feel very guilty!"
"You know Teacher Yang has high expectations for me, giving me so much guidance and care. If I fail to advance, not only will I disappoint Teacher Yang, but the academy’s spot will be reduced because of me next year!" Duanmu Yunji said.
"You have to trust yourself, sweetheart," Luofeng comforted, "My sweetheart is the best!"
"Besides, even if you don’t make it through the preliminaries, if piano doesn’t work out, we can always become racers, right?" Luofeng joked.
"Humph, you!" Duanmu Yunji couldn’t help but let out a little hum.
But Luofeng’s joke clearly eased Duanmu Yunji’s tension and anxiety.
"Do you like JJ as a singer?" Luofeng suddenly asked.
"I like several of his songs!" Duanmu Yunji replied.
"This singer comes from a rich family. When he first debuted, if he failed, he’d just go home and inherit billions in wealth!" Luofeng said.
"But I don’t have a billion-dollar fortune!" Duanmu Yunji shook her head.
"You can, I gift you billions every day! Your piggy bank must have some savings now." Luofeng grinned wickedly, continuing to dissipate her anxiety.
"Humph! You little rascal!" Duanmu Yunji pouted.
"Hahaha, no more joking!" Luofeng laughed, "Anyway, if you fail and return, you’ll still be a landlady. Don’t have psychological burden, okay?"
The Honey Garden B&B that Luofeng gifted Duanmu Yunji.
Its annual revenue is at least over five million.
Isn’t she a landlady?
Duanmu Yunji pouted, "I’m not a landlady!"
"Yes, you’re my sweetheart." Luofeng smiled.
At nine in the morning,
everyone arrived at the Vienna Official Opera House.
Duanmu Yunji was preparing backstage for her performance.
Luofeng, Qin Rubing, Ye Bing, Su Xiaohu, and others were in the audience.
Qin Rubing was on Luofeng’s left, and Ye Bing on his right.
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