His naivety was apparent.

"Did you ever wonder what would happen if Rosalynn couldn't play the piano? Wouldn't others make fun of her?"

Kyson hadn't thought of that, reasoning, "How could Rosalynn not know piano? It's common for girls, especially in high society, to learn such skills."

He crossed paths with mostly high-society women, and it seemed Like most of them had piano-playing skills.

So he took it for granted.

Lyndon was well aware of this.

Since he found it hard to communicate with Kyson, he decided not to invest his time.

"Kyson, don't just assume things and try not to judge Rosalynn casually. Give it some thought."

After saying that, he gave Kyson's shoulder a friendly pat and walked off confidently.

Kyson felt a bit troubled.

Why did he have to think so much?

What was preventing the two girls from getting along?

It was so frustrating!

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Selina rinsed her hands and refreshed herself by splashing her face with cold water to ease the nausea.

Staring at her reflection and her pale face, she balled her hands into fists.

Was Rosalynn trying to embarrass her?

She refused to give up!

Selina heard footsteps approaching from her side. She turned her head and spotted Aldrich heading her way.

Selina's expression turned cold.

She stood up tall and fixed her hair near her ear. Without making eye contact with Aldrich, she walked past him, ready to depart.