Chapter 165
The crowd surrounded Yasmin and continued, âYes, Yasinin! Did you manage to see Mischa Rachmaninoff? What is she like?â
eally want to meet Mischa Rachmaninoff. Who doesnât admire Msicha Rachmaninoff?â
âI really
Upon hearing those words, Yasminâs resentment deepened. Just the thought of her embarrassing appearance yesterday made her seethe wit
anger.
Yvette, that despicable country bumpkin, was Mischa Rachmaninoff, but she had never revealed her true identity. She was setting a trap for Yasmin to fall into!
Yvette had intentionally let her eavesdrop on her performance, then exposed her plagiarism at the piano conference. She was aiming to niin her reputation in the music circle! If it werenât for and Irwin covering up for her, her music career would have been over!
Yasmin gritted her teeth in hatred. Yvette was truly a master schemer; she had underestimated her!
âMischa Bachmaninoffâs plano skills are unquestionable,â Yasmin pretended to look troubled, âbut her character is another storyâ
âWhat?â
Her classmates from the music faculty were shocked by her words,
âWhat do you mean, Yasmin? What has Mischa Rachmaninoff done?â
Yeah, why did you Mischa Rachmaninoffâs character is questionable?â
âAh!â Yasmin sighed heavily, her troubled expression deepening, âI tell you about this, but just remember to keep your distance from Mischa Rachmaninoff in the future. She a strange temper, is arrogant about her talent, looks down on others⦠and accuses others of plagiarizing her musicâ¦â
âOh my! I didnât expect Mischa Rachmaninoff to be such a person â
The from the music faculty all had anger showing on their faces, clearly upset after knowing the fact.
âMischa Rachmaninoff has such a character? I used to idolize her!â
âI officially declare that Mischa Rachmaninoff is no longer my idol!â
Listening to their words, Yasmin smiled satisfactorily, and a hint of triumph sparkled in her eyes. She was determined to tarnish the reputation of that despicable Mischa Rachmaninoff, who is actually Yvette and completely ruin her reputation!
Although pleased, Yasmin had to put on a show, and she changed her expression into one of regret.
, I never thought Mischa Rachmaninoff would be like this. I used to see her as an idol.
a pity-
Before Yasmin could finish her disparaging words, she stepped on a stone and fell with a loud thud.
âAre you okay, Yasinin?â
Struggling to get up from the ground, Yasmin felt intense pain all over her body. The embarrassment trom the tall and the pain caused her to tremble with anger.
âWho did this â she shouted.
She was sure the ground was clear just now, and such a large stone had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Someone must have put it there on
Yvette walked towards her slowly, her shimmering with a hint of coldness. âIf you canât control your mouth, please consider getting it sewn ogâ she said, her tone carrying a warning