Those around witnessed the scene without any surprise, each turning their heads to glance at the private suite, and then dared not speak recklessly.
"Feixu, come in and play the zither for us!"
The pianist Feixu on the stage initially showed a trace of surprise, but upon hearing the Princely Heir call out to her again, she immediately replaced her expression with a sweet smile, hugged her zither, and slowly walked toward the private suite.
Watching Feixu leave, the people in the round hall felt a sense of disappointment, but dared not say anything. They could only watch her enter the suite, and only when the door was shut again did they dare to turn back and whisper among themselves.
"Which Princely Heir is it?"
"Who else could have such a big temper? It has to be Prince Dongyun."
"Fourth Young Master, what's he doing at the restaurant?"
