Grant Heath's gaze was very gentle, with a faint fiery spark flickering in his eyes, making Lily Turner feel slightly uncomfortable.
"I'm asking you something, don't just stare at me without saying a word." To break the somewhat awkward atmosphere, she raised her hand to nudge him, reminding him to stop staring at her like that.
"I wanted to give you a surprise."
Grant Heath continued to lean against the elevator wall, still looking at Lily Turner, but his expression changed slightly.
"From what you're saying, it seems you've practiced well. Which master guided you?" Lily Turner leaned against the empty spot next to Grant Heath, noticing something strange about him today. She couldn't quite figure out what was different, but he was certainly not his usual self.
Grant Heath chuckled, "Do you believe that I'm self-taught?"
He wasn't joking. He really practiced by watching videos at home.
"I believe you!"
