293 What Was Their Relationship?

After a fair draw between the two campuses, the final order of appearance was for Yan Bei to perform on stage first before Su Qing performed.

Yan Bei didn’t care about the order of appearance. In his opinion, this was a hunting trip without any suspense. It was just a routine performance, and it would end quickly.

However, when he thought about how he was competing on the same stage as Su Qing, he became happy. For someone like Yan Bei, who was at an age where he fantasized about love, he wanted to show his best things to the girl he liked the most.

Today’s occasion was really a very suitable opportunity! All of this looked like it was to add to the atmosphere for his grand appearance.

However, this happy feeling ended when Huo Qi walked into Su Qing’s lounge.

Yan Bei recognized Huo Qi. He was the current head of the Huo family, the hereditary head of the gang, and also the leader of the gangs who dominated the entire B City and even Country Z! According to the rumors outside, he was a ruthless person who committed all kinds of crimes!

How could such a dark figure be related to his muse?

Not everyone could enter Floyd’s backstage. Look at the middle-aged man walking in front of him. Wasn’t he Floyd’s dean? Why was he doing this?

Yan Bei couldn’t understand. He paused on the spot and watched as the dean of Floyd helped Huo Qi push open the door to Su Qing’s lounge.

“What are you looking at, Yan Bei? We’re going on stage!” Teacher Wang quickly reminded him when he saw that Yan Bei didn’t follow him.

Seeing that Yan Bei looked a little sullen, he quickly asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?”

Yan Bei turned around, his expression cold. “I’m fine. Let’s go!”

Just as Yan Bei ascended the stairs of the stage and was enveloped by the spotlight, Huo Qi and Su Qian fought again.

Huo Qi had just entered when he was stopped by Su Qian’s questions.

“You even came to my sister’s lounge?! What are you doing?!” Su Qian said as he stood up and blocked Huo Qi. “If you want to watch the performance, go and sit with the audience. Why are you here? Go, go, go! Leave this place quickly. Don’t hinder my sister from preparing for the competition.”

Su Qing glanced at the LCD projection on the wall and knew that Yan Bei had already gone on stage. She said coldly, “Fifth Brother, stop arguing. It’s already started outside.”

As she spoke, she glanced at Huo Qi indifferently. Huo Qi was still wearing an exquisitely tailored suit today, and his heavy, mature, and charming aura made Su Qing take a few more glances.

Huo Qi was indeed an extremely charming man. He wasn’t thin and handsome, but had an impactful and unbridled appearance. His facial features were handsome and sharp. When he smiled, a hint of evil flashed across his beautiful eyes. Coupled with the aura of a superior who had been in a high position for a long time and killed decisively, even if he just stood there, he had a presence that could not be ignored.

“Sit down,” Su Qing said to Huo Qi.

Huo Qi reached out and casually unbuttoned his suit jacket, then chuckled and stepped forward. When his broad shoulders brushed past Su Qian’s side profile, he seemed to be cold. He leaned towards Su Qing and smiled evilly. “You were looking at me for so long just now! What are you thinking about? Did you miss me?”

Hearing Huo Qi’s flirtatious words, Su Qing retreated slightly and looked up at him. A hint of helplessness flashed across her eyes, but she didn’t say anything.

The smile on Huo Qi’s lips widened. He reached out and gently pinched Su Qing’s face. “I asked you to save a seat for me. Did you even take my words seriously?”

Feeling Su Qian’s burning gaze, Huo Qi stopped while he was ahead because his girl’s eyes had already started to turn cold.

Su Qing leaned back in her chair and looked at the scene broadcasted by the projector. She muttered softly, “You didn’t say that you were coming today.”

The pure white light landed on Yan Bei’s expressionless side profile and followed him all the way to the piano. Yan Bei raised his hand and touched the piano, his fingertips as gentle as if he was caressing his intimate lover.

There was a polite round of applause. Yan Bei sat down, and the warm lights on all sides of the stage opened, illuminating the large stage in an ethereal and quiet manner.

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