Lu Yutian had been hailed as a prodigy since childhood, surrounded by an aura of excellence, admired by everyone.
She had grown used to navigating through applause with ease and had never imagined she might one day become a laughingstock, standing on stage, subjected to public ridicule.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. Even for the sake of her grandfather, Master Jing shouldn't have been so aggressive toward her.
"Master Jing, please allow me to explain…"
Clinging to her last shred of dignity, she tried to speak, but Jing Pei raised a hand decisively, cutting her off. "Don't talk to me. I have no interest in hearing your excuses."
Lu Yutian found herself plunged once more into utter humiliation.
Who behaves with such a fiery temper?!
Not even listening to a single explanation?
This was too much—could it be someone had stirred him up intentionally to make her miserable?
