Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 985

Baby Zetty was accompanied by Uncle Zayne instead of Finn today.

The moment Zayne saw Jay, he could not help but look back upon his and Jay's past. They had both been pursuing each other's sisters, yet only Jay and Angeline's relationship came to fruition. Meanwhile, h e and Josephine had parted ways with each other.

There were also painful memories where he almost had depression due to the terror that Jay's deathly gaze brought.

Zayne mulled it over and thought that since now Jay had lost his memories, it would be the perfect time to collect all these new and old debts, or this would etch in his heart forever.

"Mr. Ben, Baby Zetty said that you only played one piece last time, is that true?" His tone carried harsh criticism that seemed to say, 'Aren't you ashamed to receive such a high salary when all you did was play one piece?'

Jay did not look abashed at all and replied calmly, "M m."

A man of few words, he was!

Zayne deliberately made things difficult for him. "If that's the case, can you teach a few more pieces today? Baby Zetty is a genius. She can pick up any

songs after just listening to it once."

Jay continued to answer mildly. "Mm."

Zayne gnashed his teeth resentfully. "You're Baby Zetty's teacher, Mr. Ben. It's inappropriate for you to be so tight-lipped. Can't you speak a bit more?" Jay darted him a deathly glance. "I can't speak when I look at your face."

Zayne was choking with anger.

Fine. As proven by facts, this guy might have amnesia, but his eloquence and ability to debate had not diminished even the slightest.

Zayne switched his strategy. He followed Jay and Baby Zetty into the piano room. Jay sat on the piano bench next to Baby Zetty, whereas Zayne sat behind them. Now that Jay had amnesia, he had probably forgotten how to play many piano pieces. He was interested to see how he had actually managed to trick Baby Zetty. "What would you like to hear today, Mister? I'll play it for you!" Baby Zetty quick-wittedly helped Jay out of the difficult situation.

"Just play any piece that you like," Jay said with a smile.

With that, Zayne was anxious. Baby Zetty played while Jay listened? It was no wonder Jay could get away with it.

"Baby Zetty, Mr. Ben plays the piano better than you. Why don't you ask Mr. Ben to teach you a new song?" Zayne started giving bad ideas in order to trick Jay. Baby Zetty turned around and rolled her eyes at Zayne fiercely.

Zayne was most afraid of Baby Zetty when she rolled her eyes. When he first saw Baby Zetty rolling her eyes, he nearly fainted out of fear when he saw those white eyeballs, i "Uncle, go and make us a cup of fruit tea."

Zayne stood up. "Okay."

He then racked his brain to think about the fruits that Jay did not like to eat.

Seemingly able to read his thoughts, Baby Zetty added, "I want to drink pure apple juice."

Zayne's plan fell through. After letting out an 'ah', he answered, "Okay, okay."

After Zayne left, Jay said to Baby Zetty, "Your uncle's right. Since I am your teacher, I should be teaching you something new. I'll teach you a new song. Listen to it and see if you like it, okay?" Baby Zetty nodded. "Mm."

Jay played the piece Mountain High River Deep that he had recently learned. The piece had a lilting tone and delicate melodies that sounded sumptuously soft, a completely different style than the one he played

last time.

Baby Zetty asked curiously, "Mister, why is it that when you play Red Spider Lily, you played it so hard that there was sonority in the tunes, making the rhythm sound weighty and slow, yet when you play Mountain High River Deep, you play it so softly that it carries the weightlessness that of a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water? If I remember correctly, the piece Mountain High River Deep is a song that promotes the idea of how hard it is to find a faithful friend. Like Red Spider Lily that promotes love, aren't they just different tunes played with equal skill?”

Jay was slightly startled.

If it were not for Baby Zetty's reminder, he would not have realized that he had interpreted the emotions differently.