A single indifferent sentence, "I am the conductor of the Lark," made Qin Wenrou's eardrums explode!
Qin Xin, she's actually the conductor of the orchestra...
Not only playing the oboe, not just conducting, but being the leader who can decide the fate and qualifications of everyone in an orchestra.
Qin Wenrou was dazed, muttering, "Impossible, I've never heard you were, and the Lark's conductor has never been announced, you're pretending..."
Behind her, Hu Lingling and others couldn't stand it anymore: "We didn't announce it because our Xinxin is low-key. Whether she is the conductor or not has nothing to do with you, we insiders know, that's enough."
"Who has the ability to impersonate our Sister Xin? Who has such a status in the community?"
"Tch, you really think you're something? How much do you know about Sister Xin's matters?"
Qin Wenrou was rendered speechless by the criticism from the orchestra members.
