Chapter 147 - Stop Singing, Or You Might Attract the Attention of Other People (2/2)

Nian Junting looked at her, eyes fixed on her.

Without thinking, he grabbed the gla.s.s of iced beer on the table and emptied it. However, the beer failed to save him from feeling hot and dry.

It surprised him that Luosang could play guitar. He wondered how many more skills she had. And her voice was as beautiful as a dream. It sounded drawling, but was so pleasant. Her voice was flawless; way better than that of the stars who had released their alb.u.ms.

At the end of the song, the people in the restaurant gave Luosang thunderous applause. A man stood up from his seat and walked to Luosang, saying, “Beautiful lady, that was amazing. I wonder, do you have a boyfriend? Can I have your number?”

Nian Junting quickly stood up, took the guitar away from Luosang’s hands, then said to her in a deep voice, “Stop singing, or you’ll attract other people’s attention.”

Before Luosang could react, he took her wrist to bring her back to their table.

All the others in the restaurant eyed them. Luosang’s face blushed as she tried to break free from his grip. He gave her a threatening glance and said, “Now you know why you are always targeted by some lecherous man. Look, you’re surrounded by them. If I wasn’t here, you’d be in danger later when you get back. You’re not allowed to sing in public places anymore.”

“You’re the most lecherous man here,” after saying that, Luosang noticed Nian Xi’s meaningful gaze, and blushed again.

Seeing her blush, Nian Junting smiled and said, “Don’t compare me with those people. That’s humiliating for me.”

“Eh… brother… Please don’t forget I’m here too, alright?” Nian Xi grinned, interposed herself between Nian Junting and Luosang. She pulled his hand away from her wrist, then continued, “Don’t hold a girl’s hand without her permission.”

Watching his empty hand, Nian Junting had an impulse to put his sister back into his mother’s womb.

“Sangsang, you’re such a great singer,” said Nian Xi with admiration. “Brother, do you remember Ye Chuen? I think she’s also a student of Ximei in the music department. I heard from Mom that she’s going to be a singer. But I think Sangsang’s voice is better than hers. Why don’t you talk to some people and make Sangsang a popular singer? I think she’ll definitely explode in popularity.”