Chapter 460 Dancing Girl: Dressing Up

Chi Subai went to other places to perform, but it was different from before. Apart from playing the piano this time, he still thought of that woman more.

He didn't know what that woman was doing in his absence.

So after finishing the performance, Chi Subai went home without stopping.

After returning home, he always felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't take it to heart, and went straight to the collection room.

Chi Subai opened the door and saw the woman sleeping on the bed with her back facing him, her eyes softened a little.

But he had only taken a step before his expression changed.

Hua Yao, who was lying on the bed with her back to Chi Subai, also had her heart beating fast, she told herself that she must not let Chi Subai find out that something was wrong.

After Hua Yao calmed down, she slowly turned over to look at Chi Subai, and asked in a normal way, "Are you back?"

She looks calm, but she is actually very nervous.

Chi Subai put away the strange look in his eyes, and looked at Hua Yao calmly, "Did you change your clothes?"

Hua Yao was afraid that she might make too many mistakes, so she just responded, "Yeah."

Chi Subai glanced at her completely exposed snow neck, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "Did you practice the piano well in the few days I left?"

Hua Yao knew very well how much Chi Subai attached importance to practicing the piano, so she said, "Yes."

Chi Subai hummed, "Play it for me."

Hua Yao asked with some uncertainty, "Now?"

Chi Subai didn't speak, but the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Hua Yao tentatively said: "It's getting late, how about tomorrow?"

It's a day if it can be delayed, and she doesn't think that Chi Subai will not be able to hear the difference in the sound of the two pianos.

Why didn't she think of this before? It's really careless.

Chi Subai didn't change his expression, and only said one word, "Bomb."

Hua Yao felt that she probably couldn't get away with it, and she thought that she must play the piano perfectly.

With Chi Subai's character, as long as he plays perfectly enough, he will definitely not doubt too much.

Hua Yao sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and instantly devoted herself to the piano music.

Chi Subai watched her sit in front of the piano, and frowned slightly. He didn't like it very much, and someone else touched the piano.

But he didn't say anything, because the piano sounded.

Perhaps it is the desire to survive that makes Hua Yao perform exceptionally well, and she really can't find a single flaw in her piano music.

Chi Subai, who should have been happy hearing such a perfect piano piece, didn't feel this way.

I just feel that something is wrong.

He saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be a touch of red on the side of the white keys, so he stepped forward.

Hua Yao anxiously waited for Chi Subai to speak, success or failure depended on it.

Chi Subai didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to caress the keys.

He seemed to be able to see the dazzling blood falling on the ground through the keys.

Chi Subai looked down, and there was no other color on the snow-white carpet.

His lips parted slightly, "Get out."

Hua Yao clenched her fists, pretending to be calm and asked, "What do you mean?"

Chi Subai closed his eyes, "No matter how much you imitate, you're still just a clown."

These words made Hua Yao's mind go blank, has she been discovered yet?

Hua Yao, who was exposed, didn't panic anymore. She got up and raised her hand to caress the keys, "What is the difference between me and her?"

Chi Subai withdrew his hand instantly, "Take this piano away too."

Now that you've been touched, don't do it.