James Landon just turned his head back, and Edwards quickly returned to his usual self.
James Landon frowned, "You have more to say?"
Edwards quickly shook his head, "No, not at all."
James Landon nodded, "Well, don't just stand there, don't you know this is a girl's dormitory?"
His tone was even and bland, the corner of his eye hidden by his bangs sparkled in the light, his skin was somewhat overly fair, but the handsome features were still prominent.
He looked somewhat detached, reclusive and cold.
Upon meeting such a professional character like him, Edwards was always reminded of his tense primary school teachers and felt a need to avoid him as much as possible.
But…
Edwards looked at the note in James Landon's hand, trying to reach for it but failing. He was suddenly weak, "I'll leave right away."
James Landon nodded and then said, "If I am not mistaken, your manager wants me to give you singing lessons, right?"
