"Thank you very much for your generosity, Miss Flora."
He first bent down in a bow, then raised his arm, with numerous people following the movement of his hand and gaze.
"The individual I'm referring to is right behind Miss Flora!"
As Franz Ming's finger pointed, all eyes converged behind Flora, where members of the symphony orchestra who had not yet left their seats were sitting.
"Who is it?"
"Is it one of them?"
"Someone from the symphony orchestra?"
In the face of the commotion at the scene, Franz Ming wasted no further words but quickly revealed his specific target.
"Second row, fourth from the left, the young lady with black hair and pink eyes, could you please stand up?"
"Me?"
In the midst of everyone's focused attention, a somewhat bewildered Shui Yanqing looked at her own position and the astonished gazes of the surrounding musicians, almost staggering and falling off her seat.
