After Zhong Tingyue spoke with a chuckle, Xia Zhijin and Bai Weixi both turned their gazes to Li Yuan, waiting for her response.
Li Yuan replied earnestly, her expression unchanging, "Songwriting requires inspiration, and the right moment hasn't come yet. When it does, I'll naturally write songs for you."
Thinking about the song Li Yuan had sung for her at her birthday party, Bai Weixi asked, "So, this 'right moment' is something like our birthdays?"
Li Yuan nodded. "Pretty much!"
The thought of another girl from a different school suddenly popped into Zhong Tingyue's head. Her eyes sparkling mischievously, she stared at Li Yuan and continued to tease, "Senior, what about those signature pieces of yours?"
"Signature pieces?" Li Yuan repeated in surprise.
