"Sorry, Senior Pei, I'm not interested in folk music."
"Not interested, but you taught Shushu and Yuexian the Fuxi Finger Technique?"
What a resentful tone, you taught them but not me.
Xia Weibao blinked, "They wanted to learn, so I taught them, it doesn't mean I'm interested."
Actually, she quite liked instruments, but she wasn't keen on joining any associations.
Pei Hong still wanted to persuade Xia Weibao, if he couldn't get her into the Folk Music Department, he'd regret it for life!
However, Xia Weibao was clearly not in high spirits, not even interested in negotiating terms.
This was really difficult.
He listed ten benefits, and her one "not interested" retort pierced through like thorns.
Pei Hong thought his eloquence was pretty good, he praised the Folk Music Department to high heaven, talked non-stop for half an hour like a torrent, and even when the snake soup was almost cooked, Xia Weibao still countered his exuberance with a simple "not interested."
