However, halfway through, Fourth Master Swan stopped abruptly.
That was when he heard Fourth Master Swan say, “Play by yourself.”
After that, Fourth Master Swan left his side.
George bit his lip.
He refused to admit that at that moment, he did not want Fourth Master Swan to leave.
Hence, he lowered his head and started playing by himself.
The melody of the piano was still there, but he thought it felt a little monotonous.
In the hall, George was playing the piano while Jeanne was on the sofa, looking at her phone.
Tomorrow was the deadline.
She was looking at the ticket to leave tomorrow when she paused because she felt that someone had sat down beside her.
She put down her phone and looked at Fourth Master Swan.
Was he not playing anymore? He was playing pretty well!
However, she did not say anything.
Instead, she heard him say, “What does George like to do?”
Jeanne was stunned.
She was a little surprised by what Fourth Master Swan said.
For him to suddenly ask about George…
She replied, “He likes to code.”
Neither she nor Kingsley had forced George to code.
It was just George’s hobby.
To be precise, all of George’s current skills were his hobbies, and she had never forced him into learning anything.
“Will he like the amusement park?” Edward asked.
No.
However, she said, “You can try.”
That was because she had never brought George there before.
Back then, she had a lot of things to do overseas, so she could not spare much time to spend with George.
Besides, George did not like to go out either.
“Let’s go to the playground in the afternoon. You can go and prepare to head out.” Edward left after saying that.
Jeanne stared at his silhouette.
There was nothing to prepare for going to the amusement park.
She turned her head and looked at George, who was not in the mood to play.
George was probably not interested in the amusement park at all.
However, after lunch, they still sat in Fourth Master Swan’s luxurious car and left Bamboo Garden.
It was the first time Jeanne saw Fourth Master Swan in such casual clothes.
He was wearing a grey t-shirt, a pair of black jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. His hair was obviously not well-groomed, and it hung down naturally. It was even a little messy.
Nevertheless, it was undeniable that a good-looking person would look good no matter what they wore or how they wore their hair.
In fact, she thought that the simple set of clothes he wore was of higher quality.