The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly-Chapter 1170 - 441: True Love’s Comparison Group (Part 17)

Chapter 1170: Chapter 441: True Love’s Comparison Group (Part 17)

"Your sister!"

The paparazzo wasn’t swearing; he was simply stating the truth.

However, after he said these three words, he heard laughter from the audience, realizing he had been misunderstood.

He quickly turned around and pointed at He Siyu: "This lady named He Siyu personally said that He Sitian has ruined her hand and cannot play the piano at all!"

Everyone’s gaze swept over.

Even the lights inside the venue seemed to focus on He Siyu.

He Siyu was immediately frightened.

Ordinary as she was, when had she ever experienced such a "moment in the spotlight"?

If she were really standing on stage, accepting everyone’s gaze, it would have been alright.

Instead, it was this scene where everyone was questioning her with their eyes, leaving He Siyu both shocked and flustered, her mind blank.

Aside from shaking her head desperately, she had no other response.

She wanted to explain, but didn’t know what to say.

Because the doctor had said that her sister’s hand was indeed very hard to recover to its previous state.

In He Siyu’s subconscious, she had accepted that "He Sitian" had become a fallen angel.

It was impossible for the kind, simple her to lie in public.

So, what everyone saw in He Siyu was panic mixed with guilt.

She didn’t say a word but profoundly confirmed the paparazzo’s statement.

Wow!

"Is it true that He Sitian really can’t play the piano anymore?"

"No way, her piano playing was really amazing; during that rhapsody, her hands blurred with speed, both quick and excellent!"

"Yeah, it’s such a pity!"

"...No, the point isn’t that she can’t play the piano anymore; it’s that she knows her hand is injured but still came to the music festival!"

"Uh, right, what is she trying to do? Make a fool of herself in public?"

The audience was abuzz with discussion, a huge uproar.

He Siyu grew even more anxious; she wanted to stand up and tell everyone: "Even if my sister can’t play the piano anymore, she’s still an exceptional person, and you can’t hurt her like this!"

But Meng Hao held her back.

He Siyu could only shake her head desperately, tears splattering left and right with her movements.

He Tiantian:...Again with that innocent look.

Clearly hurting others, yet all she can say is "It wasn’t me, I didn’t, it wasn’t on purpose, I’m doing it for your own good."

Sigh, people like that are the most disgusting.

With a pitiful expression, saying it’s for your benefit, while piercing your wounds, causing you deep pain yet unable to speak out or reprimand!

If you blame her, you’re unkind, not noble, not forgiving, not gracious.

But if you don’t blame her, then you feel incredibly aggrieved and resentful.

He Tiantian slowly raised her hand, then made a downward pressing gesture.

The discussion in the venue gradually quieted.

He Tiantian was about to speak when the paparazzo smugly said, "Furthermore, Ms. He Sitian, you yourself said that your tendons are ruptured, your hand has become clumsy—"

This time, it was He Tiantian who interrupted the paparazzo, coldly asking, "Ruptured tendons, clumsy hand, so you cannot play the piano?"

"Don’t you know the word ’rehabilitation’? And another word ’miracle’?"

Upon hearing the word "miracle," true fans of "He Sitian" in the audience had their eyes light up instantly.

The paparazzo hesitated, "Miracle?"

Are miracles that easy to happen?

Uh, no, that’s not the point. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Did He Sitian encounter a miracle? Did her hand recover?

"Sir, I don’t know what your profession is, nor do I know your purpose in saying these things just now!"

He Tiantian looked the paparazzo straight in the eyes and solemnly said, "But this is a music festival; everyone is here for music, not boring Eight Trigrams!"

The paparazzo’s expression changed from the embedded meaning.

He Tiantian disregarded him, pretending to ask politely, "Now, may I proceed with my performance?"

"Humph!"

The paparazzo was full of resentment, yet didn’t want to be put on the spot by "He Sitian," so he reluctantly sat down.

However, after sitting down, he no longer concealed and directly pulled out the camera.

Seeing the scene come under control, the He couple sitting in the front row slowly exhaled.

While secretly cursing the paparazzo, they also started blaming He Siyu.

How could she speak so carelessly?

Doesn’t she know about "trouble comes from the mouth"?

Did she really believe Sitian had become disabled?

"Enough of these people’s self-righteousness! Can’t they use their brains to think?"

Tian Huimin couldn’t hold back, and cursed irritably.