Chapter 387 Wild Fantasy
- Timothy Lavette let out a slow breath and set his hands on the piano keys. He slid down the keyboard in a rush—do, re, mi, fa, so, la, ti.
- After that quick glide, his fingers began tapping the keys, messy and all over the place.
- “Pfft—this… this counts as a piano piece? You trying to kill me with laughter? Hahaha.”