Wouldn't that be giving myself away by saying it like this?
Cheng Lie didn't doubt Yun Shifei; he was just curious about what Yun Shifei would perform.
"Are you going up to sing or to dance?"
"Neither, I'm going up to play the piano."
Cheng Lie was a bit surprised, stopped tapping on the keyboard, turned sideways, leaned back in his chair, and crossed his legs: "You know how to play the piano?"
Yun Shifei replied with an "um": "I learned it over the summer. After the college entrance exams, I wasn't that busy, right? My dad was annoyed that I just slept and ate snacks at home all day, so he forced me to sign up for an interesting course to try out."
In a flash, Yun Shifei had already thought of an excuse for herself.
She thought this excuse was simply perfect.
Even though she learned to paint over the summer, turning painting into music was essentially the same principle.
