Yu Zexiao glanced at her and with a bouncy posture that could be due to the excitement of meeting his idol soon said, "You don't understand."
She doesn't even play the piano, how could she like John Gruber? Perhaps, she hasn't even heard his name!
Jian Anning looked at him, her curiosity growing even stronger.
Could it be that his father's provocation had spurred him on? Did he feel an urge to show his father what he's made of and win his respect?
Just thinking about this piano master caused Yu Zexiao's expression to relax considerably. Glancing at Jian Anning seated next to him, he remembered how upset she had looked just moments before, and his heart softened involuntarily, "I'm happy because in a little while, my idol will be arriving!"
"Your idol?" For real, Jian Anning was a bit surprised. Wasn't Yu Zexiao always proud to consider himself a superstar, too aloof to look up to anyone? How could he possibly have an idol? It didn't seem like him at all!
