Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 168

"Linda, stop bragging. How can you know who the little prince of the piano is?"

"Yeah, I heard that many Misses from rich families spent a lot of money to buy a piano. They can't even

get the information about the little prince of the piano. How do you know that?"

"In my opinion, the little prince of the piano is Yang Wen. Don't be jealous of Rong Liu. Now Rong Liu is

indeed the happiest person in our class. You have to admit it."

Hearing her classmates speak for her, Rong Liu was relieved. It would be a shame if this matter was

exposed. Fortunately, no one was willing to believe Linda.

"Linda, you don't have to embarrass yourself. If you want to give face to Yvonne, you'd better see who

you are first. Besides, you've been Yvonne's dog for so many years. Did you get any benefits? If you

really can't, you can be my dog. I can give you all my branded cosmetics," Rong Liu said with a smile.

"Rong Liu, Linda is my sister. Don't talk nonsense." Yvonne stood up angrily. Rong Liu described Linda

as a dog, which was unacceptable to her.

"Yvonne, you're such a silly girl. How can you blame m e for saying that Yang Wen isn't the prince of

the

piano?" Rong Liu said.

"Of course he's not the piano prince." Yvonne glanced at Yang Wen, then turned to point at Samuel

and said," He is."

"Puff... Ha ha ha ha ha." Rong Liu laughed out loud and quickly said, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I really can't hold

back, s o I lost my composure. But your words are really funny. Your loser is the little prince of the

piano? Ha h a ha ha, let me laugh again."

It wasn't just Rong Liu who couldn't help but laugh. It was the same with her other classmates. Who

was Samuel? The famous son-in-law of the Sue family in Cloud City. How could he play the piano Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

when he was doing laundry, cooking, and doing housework at home?

"Yvonne, it's not easy for you to attend the gathering. Don't embarrass yourself."

"That's right. If not, we won't be able to see you next year. Why bother?"

"If he were the little prince of the piano, I would still b e the reincarnation of Morat."

Yvonne looked at Samuel, as if she was saying, "It's time for you to perform on the stage."

Samuel naturally wouldn't refuse Yvonne's request. H e walked onto the stage without saying a word.

"No. If the piano is broken, you won't be able to afford i t," Rong Liu said as she looked at Samuel

contemptuously.

When Samuel stepped onto the stage and sat in front o f the piano, the jeers in the hall gradually died

down.

Although he hadn't started playing the piano yet, his back and side face were almost the same as the

video, and the difference between he and Yang Wen was more obvious.

Those female classmates stopped smiling and found i t hard to believe. "Is what Yvonne said true?

Samuel is the real prince of the piano?"

He played the piano with both hands, and as the first note floated out of his fingertips, the high-pitched

melody echoed in the hall, shaking everyone's heart.

He played the piano more smoothly than Yang Wen did, and his back movements were exactly the

same a s the video. If he was not the little prince of the piano, who would be? 1

Rong Liu's expression was as if she had eaten shit. She wanted to show how powerful she was with

this matter, but she didn't expect that the real little prince of the piano would be the famous loser,

Samuel. Now she was exposed on the spot, and Rong Liu felt that her face was too shameful to be

seen through.

At the end of the song, everyone was immersed in the music and could not come back to their senses

for a long time.

"Now do you know who is the little prince of the piano?" Linda, who had vented her anger, deliberately

raised her volume and said.

Those female classmates did not dare to talk. After all, they had mocked Linda and Samuel before.

"Rong Liu, does your face hurt?" Linda turned her head with a smile and asked as she looked at Rong

Liu.

Rong Liu clenched her fists in hatred. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have let Yang

Wen pretend to be the little prince of the piano. The Ferrari was enough to make them envious, but

now it was her who couldn't stand it.

"It's just a resemblance. Who knows if it's real or not? Who knows if it's fake?" Rong Liu said.

"Are you pretending?" Linda laughed and said, "So, you admit that Yang Wen is pretending? Why are

you doing this? Just to enjoy the envy of your classmates. It's really low-level."

"You..." Rong Liu gritted her teeth and pointed at Linda.

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to argue with you. I'm disgusted by such a vain woman like you."

After saying that, Linda took Yvonne back to her seat.