Chapter 1202 - 804: The Prince’s Outburst of Rage (Part 2)

"You look really ugly, just like a little piglet."

Yin Huaiyu turned his head and mumbled quietly. Elder Zhou and Cheng Taotao couldn’t hear him, but Qin Huai, who was closer to Yin Huaiyu, heard him clearly and couldn’t help but laugh secretly.

"Her nickname is Little Pig..."

Qin Huai hurriedly said, speaking loudly. Yin Huaiyu was startled for a moment before looking up at Cheng Taotao, actually seeing Cheng Taotao not angry but smiling foolishly, seemingly quite fond of this nickname.

Little Pig...

"Um... Your hair is curly."

"..."

"There’s a mole at the corner of your eye... Do you cry a lot?"

"..."

"Look, I have a mole by my mouth, so I love to eat."

If no one stepped in to stop him, would this kid named Cheng Taotao just keep babbling endlessly?

"Taotao, let’s chat later. This little brother thinks he’s great at playing piano. He’s going to play us two pieces first; let’s listen for a bit, shall we?"

Cheng Taotao blinked his eyes, "Really?"

"Of course it’s true. After the little brother finishes, you can play a piece for him, okay?"

"Okay."

Cheng Taotao agreed, and then Elder Zhou said to Yin Huaiyu, "Go ahead."

Yin Huaiyu walked over, feeling down upon seeing the snack fragments on the piano. He pulled out a tissue from his pants pocket and meticulously cleaned off the snack crumbs...

Cheng Taotao watched, showing no guilt, as if these snacks weren’t eaten by him.

Yin Huaiyu sat upright, and just the starting posture made him seem quite professional. From the first note until the end of the piece, the children looked at him with eyes as if watching a Prince.

For those kids who were either abandoned by their parents or lost them early, the well-dressed, clean-looking, and excellent piano-playing Yin Huaiyu was like a Prince from a fairy tale.

Regardless of boys or girls, their eyes at this moment were the same, envy, envy, envy...

Except for one—

"Taotao! Wake up! It’s over, it’s over!" Elder Zhou called to the slumbering Cheng Taotao, leaning against him.

"Ah... It’s over... Oh, oh! Played great! Awesome!" Cheng Taotao immediately started clapping, with sleep crust still at the corner of his eye.

With Cheng Taotao clapping, everyone followed suit.

However, Yin Huaiyu clearly saw that Cheng Taotao was just waking up!

For a moment, Yin Huaiyu’s mood was really terrible, especially seeing Elder Zhou also yawning...

"You weren’t listening at all! What are you clapping for!"

"Bang—" Yin Huaiyu slammed his hands onto the piano keys, creating a very jarring sound.

The confidence Yin Huaiyu had built up over a long time was shaken within two days by this old man and little kid, and the anger he held inside finally erupted.

However, the seven-year-old Yin Huaiyu suddenly established a completely different image among the children... He was very different, is this how kids outside the orphanage are?

No one expected Yin Huaiyu to suddenly explode, and Elder Zhou certainly didn’t expect this child to be so terrifying when angry!

But... Elder Zhou was somewhat relieved inside; showing anger is more human, more child-like. Every day with a blank expression, keeping happiness and anger inside, didn’t seem child-like...

Yin Huaiyu’s words were directed at Cheng Taotao, glaring at him with big eyes, truly intimidating.

Cheng Taotao was quite frightened, and if it were a normal child, they’d probably be crying by now. Luckily, Cheng Taotao was no ordinary kid.

"Don’t be so angry... I did listen!"

"..."

"Um... I listened at first, but later, I don’t know how, I just fell asleep..." Cheng Taotao said, scratching his head, seemingly trying to explain to Yin Huaiyu.

Yin Huaiyu didn’t care for Cheng Taotao’s explanation, stood up, glared fiercely at Cheng Taotao, and walked out with an angry face.

"Yin Huaiyu!"

Elder Zhou wanted to stop Yin Huaiyu, but the boy’s angry steps were firm.

What’s so great about this, just playing tricks on people. He really thought this unprofessional old man wanted to teach him something. From start to finish, it was just mocking him together with others. As for piano... Is only this old man good at playing? As long as one plays piano well, they can stomp on others’ self-esteem...

Yin Huaiyu didn’t understand, nor did he care to listen to anything else this old man had to say!

Raised in comfort since birth, the Yin Family Young Master pampered by countless people, recognized by a world-renowned piano maestro as a musically gifted prodigy at two and a half...

Growing up without such defeat, unfamiliar and terrifying.

Yin Huaiyu, who thought himself exceptional, who thought himself talented, how did he become worthless in front of this old man and that brat?

"Twinkle twinkle little star

Up above the world so high

Like a diamond in the sky

Twinkle twinkle little star

..."

Yin Huaiyu’s steps halted when he heard the childish tune played and sung by Cheng Taotao behind him...

"Little brother! Don’t be mad! I’ll play for you!"

Cheng Taotao said while his small hand continued tapping on the piano keys!

The melody was upbeat, the well-known nursery rhyme, the voice young yet clear, was there anything special about it...

Yin Huaiyu turned back, gazing at Cheng Taotao with his messy bowl haircut, his not-so-handsome face brimming with joyful brightness, fingers bouncing on the keys, body swaying, head bobbing...