Her small face was a mess of tears, and snot was bubbling out of her nose. It was a heartbreaking scene.

Ian’s beautiful eyes narrowed.

Staring at her chubby finger, he spotted a red wound there, and his expression promptly darkened.

“Who did this to you?” he demanded, tugging off his bowtie to wrap it around her finger.

Vivian fell silent.

I’ve never seen Ian so mad! She recoiled in fear.

“Ian—”

“Did the violinists do that to you? This is caused by the violin strings. Am I right?”

Ian was smart enough to deduce that after glancing at his sister’s wound.

Before the girls could brag about that incident to their mother, the air suddenly turned still.

Coming to a stop, they spotted the girl who they scared away earlier.

A young boy about her age with chiseled features tugged her over to them.

“Did you both hurt my sister?” he demanded icily.

Hearing his words, the girls immediately broke into mocking giggles. “Oh, so you ran off because you got hurt. I was wondering why you didn’t continue earlier!”

fearfully as

of warmth disappeared from Ian’s

“Continue with what?”

couldn’t even play the violin but insisted on doing so

down

play a piece. If you can learn it, I’ll give you

had a smartwatch on his outstretch

overseas. Only a

“Yes, you’re right!”

at

was

agreed without hesitation. “Sure. What are

frigid glare. “You don’t have to know. Just play it after I do. But

“What punishment?”

way she did!” Ian declared

Is he a fool?

girls shared glances after hearing his ridiculous

on pressing the strings with her tiny fingers, but they

that request, let alone think they’d lose the bet. Is he

heed

gave him a violin, Ian placed it on his shoulder

mi

a song that stunned all

off with a lively and exciting melody that soon ascended into a birdlike croon. His fingers flew deftly across the strings to create a melodious song that

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