Luo Xiaoqian did not refuse anymore.
"Of course."
The other party was the organizer, and she knew them somewhat; refusing such an invitation would be too sensitive.
"Please!" Luo Ke smiled and raised his palm.
The two of them walked side by side towards the area outside the performance venue. The driver had already opened the car door, inviting them respectfully into the back seat of the extended Rolls Royce. Selena, John, and others were arranged in the other cars behind.
The car drove towards the hotel, and Luo Ke began with a smile, "I'm amazed!"
He said those words in Chinese.
"You speak Chinese?" Luo Xiaoqian was a bit surprised.
"My grandmother was Chinese, so I have one-quarter Chinese blood," Luo Ke replied.
"Really? You don't look like you have Chinese ancestry."
"I didn't see it either. Your song was really good. What instrument was playing in the middle section?"
"That's a Chinese instrument, we call it the Guqin."
