Mia heard Maya's taunts but chose not to respond. Instead, she conceded, "You're right. I don't really know how to play the piano.""Why sugarcoat it? If you don't have the talent, just own up to it. Mia, is your ego that fragile? Why don't you just admit that you can't play the piano?" Maya chided.Before Mia could respond, Anthony, who was nearby, interjected, "It's absurd to assign the venue design to someone who lacks any musical expertise or piano skills."I'll be discussing this matter with the college to arrange for a more suitable replacement."Mia remained silent, unable to ignore the smug expression in Maya's eyes.Indeed, Maya seemed to be a magnet for trouble, following her wherever she went.Anthony and his group left, their expressions filled with disdain.Maya lingered, boring a triumphant gaze at Mia before remarking, "You seem to be having a blast lately, Mia, but sorry to burst your bubble—I'm back now. Fun times are over for you."Maya thought about how she h
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