Because they were worried about being discovered, they hadn't turned on the steel piano museum's electric gate.
As a result, Huang Qingtian, who was sitting in front of the piano on the windowsill, was bathed in moonlight.
At this moment, Huang Qingtian's innate ethereal quality was on full display. Just his silhouette alone was as elegant as that of a noble, commanding admiration.
In such a state, Huang Qingtian had the dignified posture of a prince. Even Mu Keren didn't dare to approach, for fear of tainting his grace and nobility!
But just then, the sound of the piano came to an abrupt halt.
It was because the lights in the piano museum had suddenly turned on.
The sudden brightness made Mu Keren, who had grown used to the dim light, uncomfortable, and it also drove her to seek refuge beside Huang Qingtian in a panic.
"Huang Qingtian, we're done for! We're going to be thrown in jail…"