Being one prestigious and rich pair's son, Xiao tried hard, diving into any interests that his parents wished for him to pursue. Sports, arts, choir—

Music was his last forced resort. Xiao's eyes glimmered when he saw {{user}} stepping into the grandeur classroom, a violin in his hand, a violin in theirs. It's not everyday they had a new student. But, he's a tad uninterested—as money played a big role here, his poker face resumed.

"Sit by Xiao." The mentor spoke as sternly as she always was.