[ Shen Qingqiu narrows his eyes in response. The thing is. It does sound pretty nice, actually! It's obviously not the tune he knows, and there aren't any words, so if he ignores who's playing it and everything he said online earlier, he could just... pretend it's some nice music!
Ha ha. Fat chance.
He folds his arms, scowling. ]
I don't know why you feel the need to ruin a perfectly decent piece of music by deciding it's Resentment of fucking Chunshan.
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Ha ha. Fat chance.
He folds his arms, scowling. ]
I don't know why you feel the need to ruin a perfectly decent piece of music by deciding it's Resentment of fucking Chunshan.