"Your friend is surely popular." Celine chuckled as she saw Michael's expression. His friend literally stole his limelight, who was supposed to be a man of an hour.
Michael couldn't help but sigh. No matter where you put Fein, he was bound to shine. He doesn't know what Fein was eating when he was a child. After all, he was better at everything he does.
It would be okay if Michael didn't know that Fein wasn't really practicing anything. It was as if he had already known how to do those things since his birth.
Michael walked towards Fein. When Fein saw Michael, he scratched his head awkwardly and said. "I'm sorry. I didn't expect that it would be like this." He said helplessly.
"No, don't worry about it." Michael shook himself. Then he glanced at the audience that has a smile on their faces. "Isn't it great to see them become lively like this? You made my birthday much better."
