Gu Nanqiao hesitated slightly, not knowing why, but she always felt that there was an implication in his every word that she could not understand.
Si Ling stood up and walked to her side, his towering stature enveloping her, "Does it really sound good? Or are you just comforting me?"
"No," she shook her head, telling the truth, "It's indeed very good."
Although she didn't know how to play, she had heard Su Yan play several times, and Si Ling's skills were indeed not inferior to Su Yan's.
Seeing her sincere words, the smile in his eyes deepened, "Sorry for taking up your time, let me take you back."
Gu Nanqiao uttered an "Mm" and then stood up, but because her arm had been pressed against her legs for too long it was somewhat numb, and her legs went weak.
Caught off guard, her body suddenly lost balance, and she almost fell to the ground.
Si Ling, standing by her side, quickly reached out to steady her waist, preventing her from falling.
