Chapter 77 Okay, Don't Be Angry_1

He turned and walked out.

Soon, a few black-clad bodyguards silently pushed the door open.

They first bowed to Jian Shichu, then moved around the piano, getting ready to lift it.

"Hold on!" Xiao Yan placed his hand on the piano, preventing the bodyguards from lifting it, and frowned at Jian Shichu, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Jian Shichu gave him a cold glance, his hand gripping Ye Qingci's wrist, his gaze indifferently sweeping over the bodyguards, "What? Including your Master Yan's hand, you can't lift the piano?"

Hearing this, the bodyguards hesitated no longer, they lifted the piano together and carried it out.

The room, which had been full of laughter and noise, suddenly quieted down.

Watching as the piano was taken away, Xiao Yan stood there, his complexion pale, his hands and feet ice-cold.

Ye Qingci didn't know what that piano meant to Xiao Yan, but seeing his awful complexion, she assumed that it was particularly important to him.