Qin Ming obviously came here for Ning Fan.

"Brother Ning, what do you think? Is the decoration style here okay? If you have any suggestions, I am willing to listen."

"Very good, keep up the good work." Ning Fan really didn't want to answer.

The female assistant brought the iced Coke over and said, "Please use it slowly."

Then he asked: "Teacher Qin, what would you like to drink?"

"It's quite muggy. I'd also like a cup of Coke with ice," Qin Ming said.

"OK!"

Ning Fan reluctantly took a sip of the coke and tried to see if there was anything in it. Fortunately, there was none. You can drink it without worry.

"Brother Ning, from the first time we met, I felt that we were quite destined."

"Ahem...I'm sorry, I don't think this is fate, I'm just accompanying Yanran." Ning Fan smiled awkwardly.

Qin Ming smiled and said: "I don't have many advantages. Apart from knowing a little piano, I just like to make friends, especially people like you, Brother Ning."

"Oh no, what do you like about me? I'm really speechless." Ning Fan thought to himself.

Seeing that Ning Fan didn't speak, Qin Ming didn't care, but continued: "Brother Ning, why don't you develop your career in piano?"

"No interest, it's just a hobby of mine."

"How could that be? Brother Ning, your hands were made for playing the piano. Look at your hands, they are so well maintained."

Hearing this, Ning Fan looked at his hands. They were indeed very smooth. It wasn't that he had taken good care of himself. It was just that his hands had always been like this since he took those weird medicinal materials when he was a child.

But whether your hand is good or not seems to have nothing to do with playing the piano.

Ning Fan said: "I am very lazy and never work, so naturally my hands are not calloused."

"No, no, your hands are indeed the envy of many people. You are such a pair of good hands. It's a pity that Brother Ning doesn't like music. It's a pity."

"Is this guy interested in my hand?" Ning Fan muttered.

But the next second, he frowned slightly. Hands? Didn’t the murdered music department girl have her hands chopped off!

Could it be that......

Ning Fan doesn't dare to make any wild guesses now, but it's still possible after thinking about it.

Because the female student in the music department also studied piano, she would come into contact with Qin Ming.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan shuddered. This guy is a perverted murderer who likes to collect beautiful hands.

Qin Ming continued to chat with Ning Fan, hoping to better promote their relationship, but Ning Fan didn't say a word to him.

Just as Qin Ming was about to pick up the Coke and drink it, his expression suddenly changed and he said anxiously: "Brother Ning, I'm in a hurry and I have to leave."

As soon as the other party stood up and left, Ning Fan smelled a faint smell of decay.

At almost five o'clock, Situ Yanran walked in and said, "Xiaofan, let's go."

"Come on, come on." Ning Fan stood up and said casually as he passed by the female assistant: "Thank you for the Coke."

The two took the elevator and returned to the street below. Situ Yanran suggested: "Xiaofan, let's go out and buy something to eat?"

"OK, don't be steady." Ning Fan said something in Cantonese.

In a milk tea shop, Situ Yanran ordered some things and each got a portion. Tang Xiaoyue and Ling Fei were also at home.

"Yanran, you bought so much, it's so heavy!"

"Oh, do you still want me to be a girl? Let's go."
Chapter completed!