Wen Duoduo clicked her tongue.
It was the first time she had seen such a flashy business card.
Wen Duoduo raised an eyebrow, "Oh, so you're that famous Piano Prince they talk about on TV."
No wonder he looked familiar.
She nodded, handing the card back, "Oh, I see now."
Oh?
Just like that, she returned his card?
Lu Jinyan felt it was quite embarrassing to take back a business card he had already given out.
He didn't reach out to take back his card.
After scrutinizing Wen Duoduo's earnest expression, Lu Jinyan narrowed his amber eyes slightly.
It was understandable that Song Yinyin didn't recognize him, given she had spent many years abroad, but what's with this woman?
Was she deliberately messing with him, or did she have some kind of foresight?
But he quickly dismissed the latter.
This woman must be out of her mind.
Lu Jinyan nonchalantly shrugged, hands in pockets, and said:
"I'm Lu Jinyan, the renowned domestic Piano Prince. Do you know how many female fans I have?"
