Starting today, Jiang Qian would occasionally pop up with some strange questions.
The frequency wasn't as high as a certain "fox," but the Second Miss would suddenly ask about Lin Zhengran's living habits. For example, when the teacher asked deskmates to discuss problems, Jiang Qian would throw out her questions. This way, Lin Zhengran wouldn't get annoyed answering them.
"Class rep, how many years have you been learning the piano?" Holding a math book, Jiang Qian looked completely serious.
Lin Zhengran replied casually, "I haven't really studied it professionally. I just occasionally watched others play the piano before and picked it up for a while. After all, I don't have a piano to practice on at home."
Jiang Qian's expression turned gloomy. If it were anyone else saying this, she might not believe it, but Lin Zhengran's casual response felt incredibly genuine to her, especially since she had already witnessed his skills.
