Zhuang Yibo did not use the car prepared by Xu Yanqing.

She carried her piano case, left the hotel, and walked along the road. She came across a bus stop, where a bus happened to be stopping, and Zhuang Yibo got on the bus.

At this time, there were still many people on the bus. Zhuang Yibo did not find a seat and stood in the aisle holding his piano, looking dazedly at the blurry night outside the window.

Until someone tapped her shoulder gently, handed her a tissue, and asked her in a low voice: "Sister, are you okay?"

Zhuang Yibo suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had tears streaming down his face at some point.

She took the tissue, looked at the female middle school student who handed it to her, and said softly: "Thank you."

She lowered her head, silently wiped away her tears, held the soft tissue in her hand, and when she looked out the car window again, she couldn't help but laugh at herself.

What is she crying for?

I just saw that person in the crowd and just glanced at her. The person didn't notice her at all, or even if he noticed her, he just pretended not to see her.

Obviously nothing happened, and this was obviously the ending she wanted, so why should she cry?

After taking several buses, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Zhuang Yibo returned to his residence.

After a night of hard work, she was already exhausted. She put down the piano, didn't take off her makeup and took a shower. She didn't even change her clothes, so she fell on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhuang Yibo was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

With sleepy eyes, she picked up her phone and saw an unfamiliar number. She was stunned for a while, but she picked it up and said, "Hello?"

"Hello, Miss Zhuang, I am Xu Yanqing."

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but was stunned for a while before he finally reacted, "Ah, Mr. Xu."

"I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" Xu Yanqing said, "Yesterday you forgot to take away your skirt. I have had it dry cleaned and delivered to your registered address, okay?"

Zhuang Yibo said quickly: "Don't bother Mr. Xu, I will pick it up from the hotel myself."

"No trouble." Xu Yanqing said, "I happen to be nearby. There is an event held by the Chamber of Commerce in two days and I want to invite Miss Zhuang to perform. I hope to have an interview with you. I wonder if it's inconvenient for you?"

"I..." Zhuang Yibo looked down at himself, paused for a while, and then finally said, "Then I may have to trouble Mr. Xu to wait for a while."

After hanging up the phone, she quickly stood up, walked into the bathroom and started to tidy herself up.

Xu Yanqing's car parked below Zhuang Yibo for nearly half an hour before she saw Zhuang Yibo walking out of the apartment.

He originally thought that Zhuang Yibo had just gotten up and wanted to freshen up before going downstairs. Unexpectedly, he saw her with a plain face, wearing a simple shirt and jeans, with no blood on her slightly pale face, let alone dressing up.

Xu Yanqing opened the door and got out of the car, handing her the bag containing her skirt.

"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Xu." Zhuang Yibo took the bag, "I'm really sorry."

Xu Yanqing smiled slightly and said, "I'm embarrassed to have offended Miss Zhuang. Regarding the chamber of commerce performance I mentioned earlier, if Miss Zhuang is interested, you can contact my secretary at any time."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu." Zhuang Yibo said bluntly, "I will be busy during the next period. Thank you for your kindness. I probably don't have time to attend the performance you mentioned."
Chapter completed!