A man in a white suit sits behind the piano and plays the piano elegantly.

The sound of the piano is just like others, melodious and pleasant, giving people an amazing sense of stability.

Yueyue looked at him, feeling a little happy for some reason.

"Wow, the pianist in this coffee shop is really good. He just helped you. Does he like you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't like this. You look like a pauper." Yueyue pretended not to care.

"Really? Then I'm ...