Could there be someone else coming for the job interview? Yang Huiying thought about this possibility, her heart skipping a beat.
The person playing the piano was obviously much better than herself, and if they were to compete, she stood no chance of winning.
Her feet uncontrollably moved towards that direction, and then she saw Gu Shengyin sitting in the piano room.
Gu Shengyin's piano room was arranged quite elegantly, the Tang Family had specifically built a special glass piano room next to the garden for her. Gu Shengyin just had to look up to see the sunshine and the flowers outside, yet the glaring, scorching sunshine did not affect her.
Yang Huiying stopped in her tracks, catching sight of the young girl playing the piano in the room.
She wore a white dress, her head quietly bowed, her fair and slender fingers fluttering over the keys, with a succession of smooth and graceful notes flowing from her fingertips.