Ming Qin sat down in front of the piano, shoulder to shoulder with the young alpha, and played a simple tune with the alpha’s assistance.
He didn’t seem like a total novice, but his poor technique was obvious; many guests turned their heads upon hearing the sound of the piano.
Nevertheless, Ming Qin boldly performed till the end of the piece, then stood up and gave the seat to the alpha before slowly making his way back.
Xia Wennan and the others remained where they stood. At this moment, he noticed that He Yufeng was only a short distance away from them.
Ming Qin approached Yin Zejing and looked him in the eyes. “You’re free to go,” he said with a sigh, his tone sounding very casual.
Yin Zejing stuck his hands into his trouser pockets. He was dressed formally, assuming the relaxed posture of a university student. “Where am I going, Qin ge?” he asked Ming Qin.
“You can go wherever the hell you want.” Ming Qin lowered his head and began to straighten cuffs, which he had slightly pulled up earlier to play the piano. “I’ve found someone new to sponsor.”
Yin Zejing raised his jaw and pointed at the alpha playing the piano. “Him, huh? Is he willing to accept your sponsorship?”
“If he doesn’t, there will always be someone who will,” said Ming Qin. “Did you believe that people were irreplaceable?”