Goodbye, My Wretched Love by Glad Rarus

Chapter 62 Verbal Attack

After Claire and Arslan got to know each other formally, he invited her to sit next to him.

And seeing this, Bonita glared at Claire sharply.

If looks could kill, Claire would have been dead now.

Because of Claire's appearance, Arslan managed to muddle through the "love confession."

Since Claire and Cecil had arrived, no one wanted to continue playing the King Game anymore.

Everyone wanted to forget what had happened just now.

They all drank and chatted casually.

And during her conversation with Arslan, Claire learned that Enzo and Arslan knew each other through Arslan’s father, who appreciated the movies Enzo had filmed before.

It was also because of this connection that Arslan agreed to compose the soundtrack for the movie "Death in Ever-bright City."

"This is actually my first time writing a song for a movie.I hope I can end up with a satisfying result."

"You definitely can," Claire said.

"You are Arslan, after all."

"Well, so what if I'm Arslan? I'm also just an ordinary pianist."

Arslan said these words so sincerely that Claire couldn't help laughing.

standard that most people can't meet in their

and appreciation from

help but feel a little depressed after saying those

"Actually, I once dreamed of becoming a pianist.At that time,

those words yet.It didn't matter

get along with

between fans and an idol was like

better if they

least they could have

was too late for Claire

eyes already lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Really? You like my

who doesn't like your music? Whoever hears your pieces will definitely fall in

even more

composing the soundtrack for this movie was

Claire, and he wouldn't have

of them talked and laughed

were having

the side, and the anger

she had

was the

also tried to chat with

he seemed absentminded and

they just

also sensible enough not to disturb Arslan and Claire upon

felt like there seemed to be a unique magnetic field that formed between them, and none of them

Arslan away from her? Bonita gritted her teeth

wine, walked towards Claire and