"Do you have something to deal with?" Qingxue said, "If so, let's leave it at this for today. I should probably head back too."
"No—" Beitang quickly pressed her shoulder, then realized his action was a bit inappropriate, so he immediately let go, "Anyway, it's boring. Shall we play a duet?"
"Now?" Qingxue looked at the piano, showing no intention to refuse, "Sure!"
After the piece ended, Qingxue felt somewhat reluctant, but Beitang spoke even faster than she could, "Let's play another one."
"..."
They played several pieces in succession like this, until the sky nearly turned dark.
"I really have to go." Qingxue took out her phone to check the time.
Beitang immediately held down her phone, "It's still early."
"..." Why did she feel Beitang was acting strange? Qingxue asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"
"What could I possibly hide from you?" Beitang said, "Are you hungry? Let's go grab something to eat together?"
