Chapter 1897

McKenzie frowned and plastered a wary facade on her face before saying elegantly, "If everyone insists, I’ll play something for you. Even if Charmine can't play it, we can’t let this beautiful instrument go to waste." Her tone was cold and forced. She made it seem as if she was forced to play them something. "Great!" someone called out. Instantly, applause filled the air. McKenzie, adorned with her elegant long dress, sat herself on the sofa elegantly. Like a dearly adored princess of bygone times, her fair arms positioned themselves on the harp. She was so otherworldly that she was like a well-cared-for white lily. McKenzie raised her eyes to throw a look of challenge at Charmine. Charmine was speechless at this, and in the back of her mind, she so badly wanted to sing a song named 'Actor' for her. McKenzie's fingers, with nails painted a faint lavender color, then stretched out and gently plucked at the strings. Instantly, a gentle sound was heard across the living room. The