The young man held the guitar, standing under the crystal light, the shimmering light casting his slightly tousled black hair onto his exquisite, flawless face, leaving a few gentle side shadows. His eyelashes drooped, his left hand moved up and down the strings, while his right hand rhythmically plucked them, producing a beautiful guitar melody that blended with the cherry blossom pink lips, articulating a pure and melodious song, which drifted gently like the wind, densely like the rain.
Bo Tingshen’s gaze overflowed from his evenly proportioned, fair knuckles to his clear and charming face, the battered meat in his mouth tasteless, far less captivating than him...
Ye Xian finished singing the song and stopped playing, looking up only to see the man’s lost expression.
"CEO?"
"CEO!"
She waved her hand in front of him a couple of times, and the man finally came back to his senses.
"Hehe, CEO, were you mesmerized by my singing?"
Bo Tingshen: "Too dull, I got distracted."
Ye Xian: "...Is it really that bad?" His expression just now was clearly enchanted! Such stubborn pride!
Bo Tingshen saw her pouting, doubting herself, "It’s okay."
"Does ’okay’ mean super great?"
Bo Tingshen didn’t deny it, and Ye Xian happily put down the guitar, "CEO, did the song just now sound familiar to you?"
"I haven’t heard it before."
"Really?" Ye Xian found it a bit incredible, "This is your beloved brother’s debut anniversary single love song—’Shadow Follower’"
"What?"
Bo Tingshen initially had no reaction, but upon hearing the word ’brother’, he slowly put down his chopsticks, his gaze turning frosty as he stared at her, "Why would you sing his song?"


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