"Yeah, I know it, I'm sorry, but I already knew almost every property that you bought. I had been following you. Sorry," Zara giggled. She was trying so hard to make their conversation flow smoothly.
Zandro couldn't help too but smile, amused and flattered. He himself couldn't understand, even though he was aware that he had been followed by thousands or even millions of his fans. But knowing what Zara had been doing still affected him. When in fact, it was supposed to be common for him.
This was supposed to be a chill-out time, for Zandro and Zara isn't just a lucky pick. The truth was he had wished to see Zara again. He had been looking over Zara's usual seat in his every game, and he hasn't seen her. Not until that moment was he so glad seeing Zara alone in one of the audience seats.
He suddenly considered that day as his lucky day.
