Ling Momo instinctively closed her eyes, but just as Jian Chenxi's hand was about to touch Ling Momo's cheek, her wrist was violently seized by someone.
Jian Chenxi turned her head and saw an exceptionally handsome face, radiating strands of icy rage that unnerved anyone who witnessed it.
Ling Momo kept her eyes shut, and when she'd waited quite a while without feeling Jian Chenxi's slap, she slowly opened her eyes.
Then, she saw him!
On his beautiful face, his expression was extremely indifferent, yet there was a flickering severity between his brows.
Li Qingshen.
Her teacher, the legendary myth of the music world.
He was dressed in a white shirt and black pants, the two purest colors brought to a singular extreme by him, creating a vision so stunning it seemed like an illusion.
Such a dazzling sight.
But how could he be here?
Ling Momo was puzzled but didn't break the silence in the room.
