063 K.O!!

Xia Yourong sneered, "Okay."

Xia Ye took the flute but didn't rush to play; instead, she looked around it first.

The construction of the flute's body and the placement of its holes perfectly continued her design, just crafted with even finer workmanship.

"Got a new spare head?"

Xia Yourong halted for a moment, then pulled out a new spare blow-head from the flannel bag's compartment.

How did Xia Ye know that the flute could change heads? She couldn't have secretly rummaged through her room, could she?

Xia Ye deftly changed it.

She certainly didn't want to share one with that older sister.

Seeing that her desk mate was really about to play, Tang Tianjiao trembled, "Des-desk mate..."

Xia Ye's cherry blossom-soft lips had already covered the flute mouthpiece.

Tang Tianjiao couldn't bring herself to cover her ears; she could only hold her breath.

She had decided, no matter how her desk mate played, she would be the first to applaud and cheer!