"Sir, we'll give you face today and not hold this guy accountable. But could you please play that previous piece again? Such an incredibly beautiful song—us simple folks can't be satisfied hearing it just once..."
Hearing Hao Jian's words, the group of burly men stopped what they were doing. Among them were fitness enthusiasts, gym instructors, and a few trained in martial arts. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so well-built...
But once they stopped moving, a big muscular man seized the opportunity to ask Hao Jian eagerly, his face full of anticipation. It was evident how much he hoped Hao Jian would agree to his request.
It wasn't just him, either. All his companions around him wore the same expression of hope. And in the audience seating, countless spectators shared the same sentiment—they, too, wished Hao Jian would play it once more...
