Edmond still felt quite guilty, after all, if it weren’t for him, Lu Xingzhi wouldn’t have had to endure all this today.
"Yes, we are friends." Edmond also felt this way, indeed, his parents didn’t need to care.
He and Lu Xingzhi were just friends, not in a romantic relationship.
Why worry about whether his parents liked her or not?
After returning to her room, Lu Xingzhi took out her phone and discovered she had a WeChat ssage from Huo Jincheng.
She checked the ti, it was already nine in the evening.
Huo Jincheng was already asleep.
Forget it, I’ll reply to him tomorrow!
Indeed, being in an international relationship is even harder than a long-distance one.
Not to ntion, Lu Xingzhi just felt a bit sad that even sending ssages had to be tid just right.
But, it’s still okay.
When Huo Jincheng woke up from a nap and didn’t see a reply from Lu Xingzhi, he felt a bit uneasy.
Not seeing her for a day, not talking, and right after having the most intimate encounter, the longing deepened.
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The next day, Lu Xingzhi t Bertrand, who took her to his symphony orchestra.
His symphony orchestra was very famous, Lu Xingzhi being taken like this felt like getting in through the back door.
Not really!
It should be, she was holding onto a golden leg.
Who is Bertrand!
This is an international, master-class pianist.
When Lu Xingzhi was brought over, everyone was quite surprised.
In fact, during their regular performances, they didn’t have a piano piece. Even if there was, it was Bertrand playing.
So suddenly, having a pianist appear to play with them was really difficult for them to accept.
These people had been working together for a long ti, and having soone parachute in ant they had to adjust again, who knows what her skills were like.
They really hated parachutes, especially since each of them was excellent enough to get into Bertrand’s orchestra.
And she was yellow-skinned.
They always had so prejudice against Asians.
"This is my student, my only student. Her piano talent is the most soulful I have ever heard, and I believe you’ll be able to work well together." Bertrand explained to them directly.
However, he wasn’t afraid of healthy competition, because with competition cos more effort.
And the work will beco even more outstanding.
"Bernard’s student?"
"How co we’ve never heard of her."
"No way!"
"It’s normal that you haven’t heard of her, she’s been in the Hua Country. But we’ve been in a teacher-student relationship for seven years. She’s my Little Angel." Bertrand, though usually serious, seed a bit proud when saying this.
It was as if he was bragging about his own daughter. He went on, "Just call her Little Angel!"
"Hello everyone, I’m Lu Xingzhi. You can call Lu Lu." Lu Xingzhi actually had an English na, but she didn’t bother to say it, since they all called her Lu Lu anyway.
It’s pronounced the sa as Lulu, and they can rember it well.
"I think Little Angel sounds better." Bertrand said.
"Teacher," Lu Xingzhi was a bit helpless.
"Okay, okay, just call her Lu Lu then!" Bertrand compromised. He continued, "You know, recently, I had several piano recitals in the Hua Country. Among them was Little Angel’s, you can check it out."
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