Chapter 137: Heaven Has a Path, Hell Has No Gate!

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"Who?" Zhou Yang asked.

Sun Jianfeng, with his thumb hooked, said, "One of the Four Young Gentlemen of Yuncheng, Mr. Wu! Kid, Miss He is Mr. Wu's fiancee; have you eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard to dare to dine with Miss He behind Mr. Wu's back? Do you even know how many keys there are on a piano, yet you pretend and say there's a wrong note?"

Since Sun Jianfeng was determined to cause trouble for Zhou Yang, even He Shaoying was blocking his way, feeling a silent lament for the usually arrogant and domineering Sun Jianfeng—he had kicked an iron plate this time.

She suddenly wanted to see just how capable Zhou Yang really was, and was curious about this big shot from the Martial World who was stirring up Yuncheng, whether he understood music or not. Was he like the other young masters who feigned knowledge in front of her to showcase their uniqueness, or did he possess a profound artistic foundation?

So, she did not interject anymore.