Chapter 1897
McKenzie frowned and plastered a wary facade on her face before saying elegantly, "If everyone insists, I’ll play something for you. Even if Charmine can't play it, we can’t let this beautiful instrument go to waste."
Her tone was cold and forced. She made it seem as if she was forced to play them something.
"Great!" someone called out. Instantly, applause filled the air.
McKenzie, adorned with her elegant long dress, sat herself on the sofa elegantly.
Like a dearly adored princess of bygone times, her fair arms positioned themselves on the harp. She was so otherworldly that she was like a well- cared-for white lily.
McKenzie raised her eyes to throw a look of challenge at Charmine.
Charmine was speechless at this, and in the back of her mind, she so badly wanted to sing a song named "Actor’ for her.
McKenzie’s fingers, with nails painted a faint lavender color, then stretched out and gently plucked at the strings.
Instantly, a gentle sound was heard across the living room.
The sounds of the harp were as crisp as its strings, and so strong were the instrument's strings that it sounded soothing and clean from noises.
Everyone looked at McKenzie in astoundment.
Even a simple pluck from her made such a nice melody!
She had to be good...unlike Charmine.
She probably did not even know what this was called!
What an exciting drama!
When McKenzie saw how everyone stared at her with praise and amazement, her red lips curved into a smile as her fingers seemingly danced across the strings. They brought up the pace around the strings.
The crisp sound of the strings seemed to be able to wash away one’s impurities, and it made everyone feel more relaxed.
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