Nuannuan smiled warmly, shaking her head as she gazed at Han Chengchi's elegant face, then lowered her head to look at the black and white piano keys, her fingers dancing swiftly over them.
Gu Enen didn't know if it was because she knew Gu Lanshan liked Han Chengchi, but in the past, if Gu Lanshan looked at Han Chengchi like this, she wouldn't think much of it or feel anything unusual. However, just recently, she felt that Gu Lanshan's always beautiful eyes, when looking at her man, seemed somewhat glaring. Not only were they glaring, but she also felt a sting in her heart, small yet uncomfortable, as if something of hers was being spied on.
