"By the way, Huaiyu, are you free right now?"
"..."
Yin Huaiyu glanced warily at Mr. Zhou, feeling like he was already trapped in a scheme by this question.
"Come on, there's a piano in the big classroom, play a few pieces for the girls to listen to..."
"..."
Yin Huaiyu clearly wasn't happy about it; he wasn't related to these kids, so why should he play for them?
"Big brother, can you play the piano?" Qin Huai blinked her eyes and asked. Being able to play the piano was obviously a bonus, and Qin Huai's affection for this big brother deepened again!
Good-looking people are indeed well-liked, even at such a young age, everyone still tends to develop a liking for those who look good.
Of course, this affection is much purer than the kind in the adult world.
Yin Huaiyu took several deep breaths but couldn't manage to release a long sigh; finally, he sighed, stood up, and looked at Elder Zhou. "Where is it?"
