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“I’m not joking.” Viola said.

Fiona also thought Viola was joking, “If you’re the Milk Tea Master, then I’m Boss’s girlfriend!”

Viola immediately took a step away from Fiona, “My sexual orientation is normal.’

Seeing this, Edith couldn’t help but laugh, and continued: “You’re silly, Fiona! What’s so good about being a girlfriend? You should be the Milk Tea Master’s daughter instead. Having such an amazing dad would make you a winning lottery ticket in life, right?”

Fiona nodded, “Right, right, right. Then I am the Milk Tea Master’s daughter! The kind that can walk sideways!’

Viola touched her nose and looked at Fiona seriously. “l probably won’t be able to give birth to a daughter as big as you.” “Viola, you’re way too into the act!”

Viola just smiled, without explaining further.

Fiona leaned on Viola’s arm and said with a long face, “l just realized that everyone around me is so talented. Viola, your medical skills are fantastic, you can play the violin, and your academic performance is absolutely amazing! My academic performance is no good, and I don’t have any special talents…”

“Don’t think like that. You actually can do some things, and you do contribute to the Earth.” Viola said.

Fiona looked at Viola, her face full of anticipation, “What can I do?”

Does she have some hidden skills or something?

“You can help convert carbon dioxide.”

Hearing this, Edith burst into laughter.

Fiona was amused as well, “l guess I really do make a big contribution to the Earth, after all, plants can’t do without me!”

“Miss Thompson!”

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind them.

Viola looked back slightly and saw Moira coming towards her.

“Miss Moira.”

Moira approached with a smile, “Miss Thompson, may I have a private chat with you?”

After saying this, she glanced at Edith and Fiona next to her.

Both were very tactful and said, “Viola, we’ll wait for you over there.”

Only then was Moira satisfied and smiled at Viola, “Miss Thompson, shall we sit over there?”

“Alright.”

Viola nodded slightly.

The two went to a coffee shop and sat down.

Moira ordered two cups of coffee.

Viola said, “Just a glass of water for me.” Moira looked at Viola, “You don’t like coffee?”

“I find it hard to get used to.” Viola replied.

Besides not getting used to it, Viola was also somewhat allergic to coffee. If she touched even a little bit, she wouldn’t be able to sleep at night and the effect would last for several days.

Moira continued, “Coffee is an elegant beverage. You young people can try to adapt to it.”

Upper-class people usually drink coffee for socializing. Viola couldn’t afford to dislike it if she wanted to become her disciple.

If people found out, she would be laughed at as a country bumpkin.

Viola politely nodded.

Moira was finally satisfied and continued, “Miss Thompson, after listening to your performance of “The Butterfly Lovers” yesterday, I was extremely excited! In our country, there aren’t many talented individuals like you anymore.”

She paused for a moment, “So, 1 want to make you my disciple.”

She had already imagined Viola being thrilled upon hearing this.

After all, her reputation was well-known.

But, surprisingly.

Viola still looked indifferent, “I appreciate your high regard, but I already have a master.”

She already had a master?

This left Moira very displeased, but she didn’t show it and asked, “What is the name of your esteemed master?”

Viola replied softly, “My master is just a very ordinary old man.”

If he’s so ordinary, then why wouldn’t Viola be willing to become her disciple?

Moira continued, “It doesn’t matter, Miss Thompson. I don’t mind that you’ve had a previous master. As long as from now on, you only have me as your master.”

After saying this, Moira pondered for a moment, “Miss Thompson, you have remarkable talent, and your violin playing is excellent. However, raw jade requires polishing. If you trust me, I can make you the brightest star – the Venus in the violin world.’

Moira had studied the violin for nearly half her life and had a significant influence in the world of violin. Unfortunately, she had no successors.

Viola’s appearance gave her hope.

She had a hunch.

Given time, Viola would undoubtedly produce even more amazing works.

So, she had to make Viola her disciple.

Famous masters create famous disciples.

Similarly, famous disciples also make famous masters.

Moira desperately needed a talented apprentice like this.

“Thank you for your kind intentions,” Viola politely refused, “My master treats me very well, and I can’t let him down..”