"Why is my sister here?"
Hannah blinked, "Just here for a meal."
Isn't a restaurant a place to eat?
Louis Snyder realized this a bit late, feeling somewhat embarrassed, but underneath it all, there was a touch of anger.
She wasn't telling the truth.
Here to eat?
With whom?
James Landon, that so-called musical genius? The one who has never been the subject of any scandal and tends to focus solely on his songs?
Huh.
Louis smirked quietly to himself, while maintaining a bright and innocent smile on his face, "Shouldn't you be recording a show at this time, sis?"
Hannah nodded without directly answering his question, "What are you doing here, filming? Hasn't Falling Spring stopped filming?"
The girl tipped her head back slightly, her eyes were full of a faint amused expression, the light touched those eyes, it was like moonlight falling on a still lake, always giving people a sense of quiet comfort.
