Qin Xin returned Xiao Shuang’s phone.

The man casually boasted, "Is the young lady satisfied with the journalist’s report?"

Qin Xin: "It’s alright."

Xiao Shuang also saw the news at this point, and after connecting the dots, finally understood why Qin Wenrou pretended to be kind today and let him and his sister attend the concert.

Turns out she wanted to scheme against his sister.

So shameless!

"Brother-in-law, with the journalist’s report, now the whole world knows how shameless and ugly Qin Wenrou is. I wonder how mom can still favor her."

Nalan Ye Jue smiled silently.

Exposing Qin Wenrou’s ugly side through the journalists was just a small goal.

Xiao Shuang was still young and couldn’t see the deeper intention behind arranging these news reports, which was to let the whole world know that Lan Yingjun, that dog, is a married man.

Binding Qin Wenrou and Lan Yingjun’s identities tightly together, making it so that Lan Yingjun had no more qualifications to covet his woman, was a deeper goal of his.

Let alone Xiao Shuang, even Qin Xin at this moment couldn’t see that a certain man, while dealing with scum, slipped in some personal vendetta.

She was a bit worried that Xiao Shuang’s enthusiasm for learning guitar would be dampened: "Today you missed the concert because of this."

Xiao Shuang shook his head: "Sister, once I saw it was Qin Wenrou’s concert, I didn’t want to attend. Being mixed up with her makes me sick."

Qin Xin reached out and squeezed his hand: "Practice your music well. In a few days, sister will hold a special concert for you."

The man driving, catching sight of Qin Xin turning to hold hands with Xiao Shuang, felt an unexplainable pang of jealousy in his heart.

Without a word, he adjusted Qin Xin’s seatbelt: "Pay attention to driving safety."

Qin Xin naturally turned around and checked her seatbelt too.

He then gently said, "Xiao Shuang’s concert will be held at the Imperial Music Hall."

It wasn’t a suggestion, but a determined tone.

Qin Xin was still puzzling over her seatbelt being just fine when the man’s words caught her attention: "Imperial Music Hall? Isn’t that too high a standard?"

Though she wanted to provide the best arrangement, a more professional concert for her brother, Xiao Shuang was just an amateur guitar enthusiast. Performing at such a prestigious art venue, would it be a bit too much?

Xiao Shuang was also anxious: "Brother-in-law, I’ve seen the Imperial Music Hall on TV, it’s very big, can hold thousands of people. Wouldn’t I look like a tiny pea on stage?"

Nalan Ye Jue gave a faint smile: "No. The top floor of the Imperial Music Hall has a mini hall, over a hundred square meters, it’s rotating and very cool, just right for guitar performances."

Xiao Shuang held his breath in disbelief: "Would an amateur like me be worthy of that?"

Qin Xin didn’t say anything, but she also had her doubts.

Nalan Ye Jue stopped at a traffic light, turned and smiled: "Lark Orchestra’s conductor, chief, and most prominent in the wind instrument circle, Mr. Yun will accompany you in a duet. Who would dare to call you an amateur?"

Xiao Shuang was stunned for a moment.

Gradually it dawned on him: "Sister...the orchestra you and Sister Ling are in is called Lark Orchestra, right? I remember Sister Ling saying you’re the conductor? So..."

So, his sister is the renowned Mr. Yun?

So brother-in-law means his sister would also be on stage for his guitar performance?

What a surprise!

So exciting!

So thrilled!

He always knew his sister was the most outstanding sister in the world, the best sister.

Overwhelmed with joy, he couldn’t help but clench his fists tightly: "Sister, brother-in-law, being your brother is such a blessing..."

Qin Xin covered her face: "..."

Ah, it’s one thing for the man to guess her little secret identity, but why gossip about it to Xiao Shuang like this, what if he scares the child?

Nalan Ye Jue smiled silently.

Without something shocking, how would they each let go of their hands? This brother and sister pair constantly hold hands, what to do?