You slut, why are you putting on airs like some noble, pure maiden? No matter how pretty you are, you're still blind.
"I've already taken a look. There aren't any foreigners tonight."
After letting out a smug snort, she turned around and entered her own dressing room without waiting for Su Qiao to respond.
Su Qiao paid her no mind. Guided by Nanny Wu, she went onstage.
The lights gradually dimmed, and a beam of light shone down on her.
Dressed in a long white gown, with slightly curled hair cascading down her back, a few emerald-green leaves and tiny yellow flowers adorning her head, she was so beautiful that she seemed like an elf who had wandered into the human world.
The band gradually stopped playing. Like the guests below, they quietly watched the beautiful girl who resembled an elf.
The piano had long since been prepared and moved to the center of the stage. Su Qiao walked over and sat down as though no one else was there. She extended her slender, delicate fingers, felt around as she tested a few notes, and let out a slight sigh of relief.
The sound quality was pretty good.
The piano was of decent quality. It seemed that the club's previous owner, that foreign boss, had spent a great deal of money importing it from his own country back then.
"I told you it would work. There was no problem, but you didn't believe me."
"It's not that I didn't believe you. I was worried the quality would be too poor."
After replying, Su Qiao closed her eyes for a moment and gathered her emotions before beginning to play.
Her fingers flitted skillfully back and forth across the black and white keys as if they were dancing.
It was a French