Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After all these years of being praised by everyone, he couldn’t accept such an attitude.
“Arrogant! How dare you speak so rudely at such a young age? I’m curious if you’re too ignorant or too confident in yourself!”
Shen Fanxing’s eyes were still cold. Upon hearing Feng Shuoguang’s words, her lips twitched.
“Arrogance requires capital.”
“Ha… Haha…”
Feng Shuoguang gave a few angry laughs before his cold gaze turned wise and calm. He stared at Shen Fanxing for a long time.
“To be honest, if you don’t have a criminal record, | like your arrogant personality. You’re right, there’s nothing wrong with being arrogant. It seems like you’re very
confident in yourself.”
Shen Fanxing didn’t say anything else. Her cold gaze swept across Shen Qianrou before she pursed her lips sarcastically and left.
Feng Shuo watched Shen Fanxing leave with admiration in his eyes.
Shen Qianrou’s eyes darkened.
Shen Fanxing had been smug for too long.
She had the limelight everywhere.
Only when Shen Fanxing’s back view was getting further and further away did Feng Shuo retract his gaze. He looked at Shen Qianrou, who had an ugly expression, and
narrowed his eyes.
“Didn’t you misunderstand what happened back then? Tell me now, what misunderstanding did you have back then?”
Shen Qianrou’s expression changed and she didn’t know what to say.
“I… [just don’t want Master to hate Sister too much…”
“So, she really stole your formula back then?”
Feng Shuoguang’s eyes were filled with authority. Shen Qianrou looked up at Su Heng and saw his deep gaze.
She panicked and hurriedly retracted her gaze. “Master, how can I say that? She’s my sister after all…”
Feng Shuoguang glanced at her and frowned slightly.
“What’s there to doubt about Teacher Feng? Qianrou is your disciple since she was young. Don’t you know what kind of person she is?”
Jiang Rongrong’s voice suddenly sounded from the side. Michelle and Annali appeared with her.
Shen Qianrou heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Rongrong thankfully. “Grandma, are you alright?”
Jiang Rongrong waved her hand. “I’m not used to the environment. It’s nothing serious.”
Michelle stood beside Jiang Rongrong and looked at Shen Qianrou suspiciously.
Ever since the competition ended half a month ago and she saw Shen Qianrou’s work, she had an indescribable feeling towards her.
The mentality during the process of creating a work, as well as what kind of emotions and emotions one wanted to inject into it, would prompt the completion of a work.
n other words, emotions were the soul of a work. Without a soul, how could there be blood and flesh?
Even with her designs in recent years, others could tell from her work that she was anxious and impatient.
Qianrou’s work could be said to be perfect.
However, she had only given it the name “Chao Xue”?
Others could sense her emotions, but she didn’t seem to understand the true meaning of her design.
Thanks to that piece of work, she now understood how to slow down.
Instead of floating in the air and not stepping on the ground, she would rather stand on the spot and calm down.
That piece of “Morning Snow” was like a hammer that woke her up.
She also wanted to be like that. She didn’t want to work hard to complete a work. Instead, she wanted to pour her efforts and efforts into completing the work she wanted
to complete.
As for how Shen Qianrou had designed such an “alternative” work, she had no idea.
She simply liked the feelings that she wanted to express in her work.
Feng Shuoguang and Jiang Rongrong were old friends because of Shen Qianrou’s master.
Feng Shuoguang knew that Jiang Rongrong favored Shen Qianrou.
Both of his granddaughters were interested in scent-making. At that time, he had suggested teaching his granddaughters, but Jiang Rongrong rejected him without
hesitation.
They were both biological granddaughters. Moreover, her eldest granddaughter had lived with her for longer than her second granddaughter. In terms of relationship,
shouldn’t she be closer to her eldest granddaughter?
Putting all these aside, they were related by blood. As family and elders, shouldn’t they be treated equally?
He was a little surprised by her rejection back then. Fortunately, Shen Qianrou was an obedient and meticulous child. Although her comprehension was lacking, the
results were still acceptable.
“You haven’t changed. You’re the only one I like.”
Jiang Rongrong smiled and looked at Shen Qianrou lovingly.
“She deserves my love. Don’t you think so?”
Feng Shuoguang glanced at Shen Qianrou and laughed. “That’s right. With the results she achieved in the previous competition, she’s determined to win the championship
this time. She always surprises people. I underestimated her back then.”
Jiang Rongrong smiled politely and said, “A great teacher produces an outstanding student. In your eyes, you’re underestimating him. In the eyes of others, you’re far
inferior.”
Feng Shuoguang chuckled again as Shen Fanxing’s confident and arrogant attitude flashed across his mind. His eyes were filled with contemplation.
“But that granddaughter of yours is quite interesting.”
The smile on Jiang Rongrong’s face faded slightly. “Interesting? Other than causing trouble for me and embarrassing me, she doesn’t have any other abilities!”
Feng Shuoguang smiled and didn’t intend to probe further.
On the other hand, Su Heng felt an inexplicable sense of anger and pity.
This was the first time he realized why Jiang Rongrong had two granddaughters.
Even though Qianrou was lovable, shouldn’t Fanxing be the most pitiful one?
Fanxing had already proven her innocence during the piano competition.
But the Shen family didn’t feel guilty at all.
