CHAPTER 1265: CHAPTER 247: ASTONISHING ALL, UNBELIEVABLE (PART 3)

Those times have all gone, what you didn’t teach me, someone else did. Today, this piece is for him.

The girl quietly sits at the piano, eyes slightly closed, seemingly reminiscing about something, surrounded by a mist of mystery.

Song Jinwen glared at her coldly, sneering, "Trying to be mysterious, later let’s see how you embarrass yourself."

Mo Pianpian whispered, "Peilan, do you think Ji Yunya plays the piano well?"

Yi Peilan rolled her eyes, "I’m not a worm in her tummy, how should I know." She paused, glanced at Ji Yunya, and whispered, "Have you noticed Ji Yunya’s hands?"

Mo Pianpian exclaimed blankly, "What’s wrong with her hands?" Indeed, she hadn’t noticed.

"Her hands are even more beautiful than Song Jinwen’s, they look like they were born to play the piano. I think Song Jinwen has hit a wall this time."

"Ah? No way, Song Jinwen plays the piano so well. Is there really someone better?"

"Beyond the mountains, there are always higher mountains. For someone as arrogant as Song Jinwen, she needs a lesson, or even heaven can’t stand it. I see Ji Yunya as being destined to overpower her." Yi Peilan smiled.

Yun Ya slowly opened her eyes, her gaze landing on Yan Song, lips curving into a gentle, pure smile.

Yan Song smiled back at her.

Pei Qinghan’s hand tightened slightly on his knee, lowering his eyes to hide the bitterness within them.

Thinking of something, Yi Peilan’s eyes brightened even more, suddenly speaking out, "Hold on."

Everyone’s gaze was drawn to her.

"Miss Yi, what’s the matter?" Dongfang Yi raised an eyebrow.

Yi Peilan stood up and said, "Just a competition is no fun, how about we raise the stakes?"

Song Jinwen immediately said, "What do you mean?"

Yi Peilan laughed, "How about this, the loser runs naked around the Capital City’s university track; wouldn’t that be more interesting?"

Dongfang Yi frowned, "That might... not be so good."

Naked running? That’s quite risky, everyone thought Yi Peilan was deliberately targeting Ji Yunya, as everyone believed Ji Yunya would lose, including Song Jinwen, who felt it was a timely gift. Suddenly, Yi Peilan didn’t seem so repulsive.

Glancing at Ji Yunya, Song Jinwen quipped, "Miss Ji, what do you think?"

Yun Ya furrowed her brow, "The bet... is a bit much..."

Song Jinwen thought she was chickening out, feeling even more eager, "Is Miss Ji afraid?"

Yun Ya shook her head and sighed, "Alright." It seemed like a forced act, clearly making oneself look bigger than they are, as everyone watched, ready to see her run naked.

Some men eyed Yun Ya with even bolder looks, one man saying, "This woman has quite a body, I wonder what it’ll look like undressed, her bust must be at least 36... " Not finishing the word "D," because he suddenly froze.

A chopstick flew past his face, embedding itself into the wall behind, with droplets of blood falling on the table, making the speaking man’s face turn pale with fear.

Yan Song’s eyes were cold and frightening, as he walked over and grabbed the man’s collar, kicking him out of the hall.

"Get out."

A group of women had stars in their eyes, so handsome...

Yan Song swept the men’s seats with cold eyes, and wherever his gaze landed, those with mischievous thoughts quickly lowered their heads, trembling with fear.

Yan Nangui chuckled, "So angry for a beauty, Ah Song, these people meant no harm, just joking."

"Some jokes can be made, some cannot, Seventh Uncle, do you agree?" Yan Song asked coldly.

Yan Nangui raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

Yan Song snorted coldly, returning to his seat, after which the group of men relaxed; with the previous man there, it felt like suffocating, a terrifying experience.

More women grew jealous of Ji Yunya; Yan Song always thought of her and even punished the man for speaking lightly, importantly, since he entered, he hadn’t glanced at any woman but Ji Yunya.

Such a strong, handsome, and infatuated man must be rare...

Yi Peilan waved her phone, smiling, "OK, you all remember what you said; I’ve recorded everything, whoever loses goes to the Capital City’s university track for a naked run. By naked run, I mean completely bare, but I’ll give you some dignity; you’re allowed to wear underwear, but only underwear, see, I still think of you."