Looking at Ye Xuan beside her, Qin Lan still couldn't help but feel a little shocked, the astonishment he had brought her tonight was simply too great!
Possessing the five-star VIP membership card of the Emperor's View Hotel, even the Flying Car Gang was respectful in his presence! Yet, his strength was so formidable, and he could sing so well—he had even moved her at the time.
Qin Lan was brimming with intense curiosity and asked, "Ye Xuan, did you study singing before? How come you sing so nicely?"
She knew this guy was a security guard, and if a security guard knew martial arts, that was somewhat understandable.
But not only could he sing, he could also massage—the last time she had an acute appendicitis, it was him who had cured it!
"I guess you could say I learned a bit. Would you believe me if I said Mozart Bell begged me to study with him for a few days?"
Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders, looking at Qin Lan with a half-smiling face, and said indifferently.
"Mozart Bell?"