For such a difficult song, without a decade or so of practicing, one could not play it well.
As expected, Marvin knew Andrea, who looked obedient, had many secrets.
At that moment, a waiter in a tuxedo held a bouquet of fresh daisies in his hand and came to Andrea.
"Hello Madam, this is a gift, courtesy of a gentleman," the waiter said politely and gently.
The moment the waiter finished speaking, Marvin's face suddenly darkened.
He wondered why wherever Andrea went, there would always be people who held admiration for her.
Meanwhile, these people were so daring. In front of me?
Just as Marvin was about to order the waiter to leave, he saw that Andrea had already stood up.
Andrea walked to the waiter and took the bouquet. She could not help but look around.
It was her favorite flower. Could it be my old friends?
"May I ask which gentleman sent this?"